C1210 Don't Frame Me.

Xia Changdong clutched his chest. He was hurt by the woman's words. His face alternated between crying and laughing. "So, you don't really like me."

The woman scoffed. "I never said I liked you. Look at yourself. You're so ugly. If you weren't rich, who would like you?"

Xia Changdong remained silent. He was rich because he had a rich father