Jiao Yang was full of remorse as well, "Back then, I just wanted people to hear the song I wrote for Aiqin, nothing else. Plus, you know I was really desperate at the time…"
Wen Meimei rubbed her forehead; things had come to this, scolding him was pointless.
"Forget it, since you signed away all rights, just pretend you fed it to the dogs."
Jiao Yang didn't want to continue this topic either, he changed the subject, "Wen Meimei, when you sing my song, I think you sing it really well, I can hear the feeling I want. Lian Xingchen's album is missing a lot, Aiqin won't like her version."
Meimei took it as him complimenting her, a slight smile on her lips, "No need for flattery, just wait, I'll definitely reclaim everything Lian Xingchen took from you bit by bit."
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me, just write good songs for me, my star path still depends on your songs."
Wen Meimei and Jiao Yang chatted a bit before hanging up.
