Ye Chen was chatting with Li Yangyang, but she assumed he was a gigolo being kept by a wealthy woman, and her sympathy overflowed.
"Stop, stop, stop, I'm not what you think I am. What I'm saying is, I'm not a rich second-generation; I earned all my money myself."
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Li Yangyang once again scoffed: "Who are you trying to fool? Judging by your age, you've just graduated from college. How could you possibly have earned so much money?"
Ye Chen really had no way to deal with this gossip-loving girl.
Fortunately, at this moment, Yan Chuang and the people from the repair shop arrived almost simultaneously.
Seeing the car crashed into the guardrail, Yan Chuang said speechlessly: "Young Master Ye, your guts are incredible; you dare drive after drinking so much alcohol."
"Get lost, I'm a law-abiding citizen. There's no way I'd joke around with my life and others'. It was the chauffeur who got into an accident."
