Jiang Ye cleared his throat, pushed away Ouyang Chengze's hand, and said earnestly, "Miss Zeze, I naturally know this money isn't enough, and I don't intend to take you out. You're inexperienced in the world; if you can withdraw, then do so in time. If not, then you must look after yourself!"
Ouyang Chengze was taken aback, trying to lean close to Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye, however, stepped back several times and then left with Jiang Yingying in tow.
Ouyang Chengze caught up, smiling brightly like a spring blossom: "Princely Heir Jiang, don't worry! I'm just seeing you both downstairs, not trying to cling on!"
Jiang Ye sighed in relief: "Many thanks!"
As they walked one in front, one behind, he suddenly noticed that this cute girl was actually more than an inch taller than him. This was truly…
The Creator surely made people in curious ways, giving him such a tall figure but pairing it with such a childish face.
