Your Man Loves a Slut like Me

Yue Tingfeng gnashed his teeth after hearing those words. Yan Qingsi seemed to suggest that the money she earned was to support him.

He was the grand young master of the Yue family, yet in her words, he was like her gigolo.

Yue Tingfeng asked bitterly, "Hey Yan Qingsi, can you not be like that?"

She tilted her head to the side and smiled before throwing herself on him and said, "So be it then if you don't want the coins. You're not gonna get anything more than that."

"You…"

After a few moments, Yue Tingfeng spat out, "Get back in the car."

He shoved Yan Qingsi back in, closed the door, and got up. Having started the engine, he was about to leave when Yan Qingsi pressed down on him and said, "Reverse the car a bit."

Yue Tingfeng's mind went blank. He looked cynically at Yan Qingsi then looked behind him and spotted the car parked right behind them.