Long Chen lightly raised an eyebrow and glanced at Han Min, but he held back from speaking.
Seeing that Long Chen remained silent, Han Min assumed that he admitted his fault and dared not quarrel with her.
At that moment, Han Min, who was already a person who would push her advantage, continued, "Long Chen, I'm not criticizing you, but your fickle heart really needs some changing. Otherwise, which woman could stand you?
Think about it, right now you're young and you may feel like it doesn't matter, but what about when you're older, or if you're penniless? Those who approached you with ulterior motives will leave you one by one. Don't wait until then to regret it too late.
Some things can't be remedied after the fact, so be careful, be very careful."
"Auntie Han, I don't really appreciate your words, are you suggesting that both Churan and I are gold-diggers?"
Xia Ling couldn't hold back and blurted out.
Zhao Churan's expression also soured.