"I think Ye Wenhan is courting me."
Xin Zaozao's words, each clear and distinct, reached Song Zhizhi's ears.
Song Zhizhi was really angry at that moment and cursed, "Scum!"
Xin Zaozao didn't actually believe that Ye Wenhan liked her, and she wasn't foolish now, even instinctively trying to figure out what someone's motives might be whenever they did anything. That applied to Ye Wenhan as well. She said, "Ye Wenhan wants to get something out of me."
"He wants your money," Song Zhizhi bluntly said.
Xin Zaozao nodded.