She laughed, her expression still unreadable. "So that's what this is about. I thought it was something truly serious..."
Wang Xiaohao registered her smile and smirked. "I heard that Mr. Huang's mother never liked you much, right? If she found out even more about your past, what do you think she would do?"
A hint of panic flickered in Yan Xixi's eyes.
Wang Xiaohao saw this trace of panic clearly, and a sense of certainty settled in his heart. Look at her, isn't she just one of *those* women? What's with the act? When they're young and beautiful, they play with men's money. Once the men tire of them, they've already pocketed a considerable sum. Then they want to whitewash their pasts, settle down, marry, and have children. Many of them even manage to find rich, handsome husbands and continue living their luxurious lives as wealthy wives. This beautiful woman was, of course, no exception. Their looks are their only ticket to wealth and status.
