"So, it's all your fault! If you had listened to me and gone public with our relationship, would I have suffered a blow from Zhao Ziyin? Would I be here waiting for you for over two hours without you showing up? My time is very valuable, you know. Do you have any idea how much these two hours are worth?"
"I know." Anning laughed even more when she heard his anger—because the more he cared about her, the more he would fret and worry about losing her, not wanting to be away from her even for a minute.
She felt the same way.
"I know, not just your time is precious—your nights are too!" Anning said teasingly, "Do you know? There's a wealthy woman online who's willing to pay a high price for a night with you. Your one night is worth at least fifty million!"
