Hua Yan narrowed her eyes dangerously: "What's up? It's one thing that you won't let me date, but now you want to mooch off me?"
Ling Yao retorted with his neck stiff: "What's that supposed to mean? Mooch? How can you even say that? When have I ever mooched off anyone? I'm a proper man, even if I don't have as much money as you now, who knows what the future holds."
Hua Yan gave him a meaningful look: "But right now, you're clearly riding on my coattails."
Ling Yao was speechless, sweat forming a large exclamation mark on the back of his head.
"Didn't I say already? I didn't think it through; really, who could have known the fans would be this intense? Hey, don't just point fingers at me, what about your streaming backdrop and all those videos and images you post? Have you checked them? Aren't you worried your other identities might get exposed too?"
