Four years ago, Nan Zhi still felt her heart ache when Bo Shaoxiu called her cheap and promiscuous.
Four years later, she felt nothing at his angry words.
Cheap? Who could compare to him?
This type of man who kept looking at other woman when he had his own, was a complete scumbag!
Bo Shaoxiu thought that Nan Zhi was guilty, seeing that she was silent. His hands gripped her lean shoulders and shook her hard. "Nan Zhi, are you still being financially supported by that old man, who is old enough to be your grandfather? You clearly know that Uncle Nan and Auntie Nan booked Huangting's number one ballroom. You made the old man steal Uncle Nan's spotlight intentionally, didn't you?"
"You've even invited Stephen over. Nan Zhi, did you sell yourself for just a birthday and a musical? Don't you find it disgusting being with an old man?"
