Chapter 69 - What Impression Is Needed in Front of an Idiot? (2/2)

Bo Shaoxiu held both his hands into a fist. He tried hard to control his simmering emotions as he glared at Nan Zhi with intense hatred. “Do you think I want to be here with you? Tell me truthfully, Nan Zhi. Are you in dire need of money right now?”

Nan Zhi smirked coldly, “What does it have to do with you if I’m in need of money?”

“I can lend you a sum of money based on our relations.h.i.+p in the past if you’re in need of money. You should love yourself more. You’re still a daughter of the Nan family, even though you were tainted by someone else four years ago. Do you have no shame? How can you sell yourself and let yourself be supported financially by an old man? Think about your background and your family.”

He looked at her again and scoffed in disgust before continuing. “I know that old men nowadays like women who dress young, innocent and charming like the way you’re dressed now, but don’t you think that it’s disgusting? If your father knew, he would break your legs!”

Financially supported by an old man?

Nan Zhi knew it was definitely Nan Yao who had jumped to the conclusion that only an old man would be able to drive a Lykan Hypersport, after seeing her getting onto Mu Sihan’s sports car.

“Unbelievable. You’ve definitely gotten more stupid after getting together with Nan Yao!” Nan Zhi smirked without a care.

Bo Shaoxiu was extremely angry at Nan Zhi’s words.

“Nan Zhi, I thought that you’d changed since your appearance changed so drastically. I guess some things will always stay the same. A leopard will never change its spots.”

Nan Zhi raised her head, her skin fair and lips hooked into a smirk before she laughed lightly, “Do I need to have an good impression in front of a fool?”

Bo Shaoxiu held his rage back behind gritted teeth and nodded sarcastically. “It’s no wonder that you’ve become so eloquent. I can see that those lessons in hosting have worked wonders. Anyway, I didn’t come here to argue with you. Let me ask you, did you spout out any nonsense to the old man who is supporting you financially?”

Nan Zhi raised her eyebrows. She was not in a hurry to answer Bo Shaoxiu, she could tell he had more to say.