Bei Ran stared at him, "Thank you for coming to play along with my act. It's okay, I'll go in and explain things to him!"
When she entered, Tang Baijin couldn't help but speak sarcastically, "Haven't seen you in six years, and now your taste has changed!"
"Of course, occasionally indulging in some fresh young meat is indeed very delicious!" Bei Ran replied to him nonchalantly.
At this moment, Tang Baijin threw a photo onto the table. It was a picture of Bei Ran affectionately draping her arm around Gu Qingchen's neck, seeing him out the door, her smile blooming in the night.
"Bei Ran, how could you degrade yourself like this?" Tang Baijin slammed the table, "You have a fresh young meat for a husband, and a doctor for a lover. Gu Qingchen has what I have; do you want money? I have plenty of money. Why did you follow her? Why did you leave me without saying a word?"
Bei Ran took a slight sniff, her face a bit pale, as she locked eyes with him in his fierce anger.