Tao Yuhao pouted, looking at him with a tearful expression: "How dare I think of you..."
With her mother's resentment towards the wealthy class, she'd rather fall ill than accept Jing Moyan's kindness towards her.
"You don't dare think of me?" Jing Moyan sneered: "Am I that terrifying?"
He wasn't terrifying at all. In fact, he was handsome, charismatic, and full of charm!
"We belong to different worlds. Besides, you're a high and mighty CEO. What difference does it make if I think of you? How would I know if you'd lend me money when I ask you? Helping Lin Tingshuang clear her name earned thirty thousand, which isn't bad. That thirty thousand, I'd have to hang from wires countless times, play countless extras, and shoot endless scenes as a maid to earn. I just sat on stage and said a bunch of words to reporters and got the money easily. As for those chasing me, it's a temporary frenzy, once it's over, who will remember me?" Tao Yuhao thought for a moment, then spoke solemnly.
