"I don't think it's necessary. My grandma is very old-fashioned and somewhat resentful of the rich. For a rich kid like you, my grandma can't stand you the most."
"Your grandma really resents the rich?" The speaker's words were casual, but the listener took them to heart.
Ye Anhao stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter, "You believe everything I say? Ouyang Yifeng, did a dog eat your brain?"
Only then did Ouyang Yifeng realize he had been tricked and curled his lips wickedly, "Alright, so you've learned to lie too."
"That's only because you're so dumb to fall for it." Ye Anhao smiled playfully.
Ouyang Yifeng stared at Ye Anhao, a bit lost in thought. In his impression, most of the time Ye Anhao was expressionless and cold, but he didn't expect her to look so good when she smiled. Her smile seemed to have a magical quality, capable of melting even the hardest ice.
