Yue Liushang didn't go down; instead, she continued to lie on the bed, her eyes wandering around the bedroom. The room was decorated in a stark black-and-white style, which perfectly matched Huangfu Yincheng's demeanor when he was silent.
It seems that a cold look is basically Huangfu Yincheng's basic character.
After observing for several minutes, Yue Liushang lost interest. She looked at the large chandelier on the ceiling out of boredom. It was a beautiful European-style chandelier, and she estimated its value in her mind, sighing that she couldn't afford it.
At least she couldn't afford it now. When her mother divorced, she received a fraction of Ye Group's shares, but nothing else, not even substantial savings, which greatly surprised her when settling the inheritance.
At the time, she was really a bit stunned, never expecting her mother's account to have less than a hundred thousand, followed by a sense of bitterness.
