Chapter 30 This Is My Favorite Man

Lian Xinying's lips trembled slightly, her voice very low, "Short of money, had to sell cheaply."

Yan Ye looked at her, her face showing no sign of remorse, and spoke sharply, "You sold my things at a low price, did you get my consent? Do you believe that if I'm short of money one day, I'll take you out and sell you cheaply!"

"I'm not a thing! I only sold your cigarettes, and I'll pay you back when I've made the money!" Lian Xinying had chosen to sell the least valuable thing he owned.

So, the psychological burden wasn't that heavy.

"Do you know how high the interest is on my money? Hand it over." Yan Ye stretched out his hand in front of her, asking for the money.

Looking at Yan Ye's broad palm, Lian Xinying hung her head.

Whimpering softly, "I don't have a penny left, how can I hand it over?"

Yan Ye: "..."

This little fool!