Jiang Licheng opened his mouth again to speak but the words never came. Without messing around, Song Xiangsi continued to speak. "From now on, if Little Red Bean needs any money, we have more than enough. Although the endorsement fees that the other party offered me are a lot less than before, it's quite a sum of money for me right now. It'll be enough for Little Red Bean and I to live frugally for the rest of our lives. Afterall, I don't know when my father will get well, so we should take the advantage of this time. I want to film that commercial."
"Song Xiangsi, you obviously know what I want to talk to you about." Having been unable to let out a single word, Jiang Licheng finally couldn't hold back the anger in his voice.
