Hearing Liu Ergou's question, Yuan Wenkang immediately burst out laughing. "HAHAHA! Liu Ergou, I hit the nail on the head, and now you're getting flustered, aren't you! As for why I'm with Shuang Yue, do I even need to say it? Of course, it's to expose your true colors! You're nothing but a kept man!"
Hearing this, Liu Ergou was utterly speechless. Since when was I kept? How come I don't know anything about this?
At this moment, Liu Ergou could swear on his conscience. Although he was involved with so many women, he had never taken a single penny from any of them. If he had ever taken even one cent, he swore he'd be hit by a car the moment he stepped outside—and it would be a horrible, messy death!
Before Liu Ergou could speak, Zhang Man, who was next to him, asked with a puzzled expression, "Er Gou, who's on the phone?"
"Did I just hear someone call you a kept man? HAHAHA!" As she spoke, Zhang Man clutched her stomach, doubling over with laughter.
