Selling Myself for Money

Ye Lingfeng's mouth trembled with anger, and his heart sank. The little girl was happily shaking her little head, finding a way to get rich for herself.

Zhouzhou, with her chubby little hands, said with bright eyes, "I wonder if anyone else needs to rent a dad. Let's ask at school tomorrow. One hundred each, ten people would be a thousand, and a hundred people would be..."

As Ye Lingfeng listened, his face grew darker.

On the side, An Ya burst into laughter, laughing so hard that her stomach hurt. She patted his shoulder to comfort him, saying, "Look at it from a different perspective. At least Zhouzhou recognizes you as her dad."

If they didn't mention it, it would have been fine, but as soon as they did, Ye Lingfeng became even more furious. "She only remembers me at a time like this!"

Good things were attributed to Qin Lie, while bad things were pushed onto him.