Hearing Bai Zhiqing's words, Lin Qianru laughed, a hearty laugh that took a good while to subside. Stabilizing her emotions, she looked at Bai Zhiqing with a mocking smile on her face and said, "Hehe, so Mr. Bai, you knew we've been together for so many years now, huh? Then, after all these years, you should be clear about what kind of person Lin Qianru is."
"What do you mean by that?" Bai Zhiqing asked, her face darkening.
"Mr. Bai, my words don't have any hidden meanings. If you want me to leave, I have nothing more to say. After all, I'm just a mistress despised by everyone, but..."
At this point, Lin Qianru's expression turned cold, her voice carrying a tinge of anger, "But you should never have equated love with money. Do you really think that love can be bought with money? I know you're rich, but your money can't buy my feelings."
