Gu Yikun felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. Listening to her, did it mean he was the one who made a mistake?
He had never bowed down to anyone, and this time was no exception. He had already made too many exceptions for her, and now that he was furious, did she expect him to lower himself even more to explain to her?
He, Gu Yikun, would never do such a thing.
Gu Yikun said harshly, "An Junxi, if you need money, you can ask me. Why do you have to be so..."
"So cheap, right?" An Junxi retorted sarcastically and said, "Is President Gu planning to throw money at me now? I spent today with Yin Shaodong for five thousand. How much do you think I'm worth, President Gu?"
An Junxi tightly clutched her clothes with both hands. As she said this, her hand veins bulged, her voice trembling so much she feared she might slap the man in front of her.
