Liu Ya stood with a cold expression, her hands on her hips and her chin raised, and said stiffly and disdainfully, "Mr. Fan, I hope you'll stay away from my mom from now on."
"What's wrong? Did I do something wrong? Liu Ya, whatever you're unhappy with about me, I'll change. I promise I'll change. Isn't that enough?" Fan Hao's expression shifted. He looked confused and unwilling to accept it.
"Because I've picked another man. I want him to be my stepdad. You'd better get lost and stop pestering my mom. With me making trouble, there's no way my mom will end up with a broke loser like you."
The power of a million livestream viewers was formidable.
Once everyone's ideas were combined, the resulting "ultimate rage-inducing package" could break through Fan Hao's defenses in just a few sentences.
When a woman pointed in a man's face and called him a broke loser, it dealt considerable damage.
When someone younger humiliated an elder with an arrogant, disdainful tone, it dealt even more damage.
Combine the two... and the power was practically on the level of an atomic bomb.
Throw in being unfilial and gold-digging... tsk, that really could destroy heaven and earth!
"Liu Ya? Why are you insulting me like this? Your mom and I truly love each other!"
Fan Hao immediately became agitated.
"I know, but I don't care! How much is true love worth per pound?" Liu Ya said impatiently. "He has a huge detached villa worth fifty million."
"I own a home too! I'm not badly off!"
"He doesn't just have a huge detached villa. He runs a company and earns over ten million a year."
"I earn over ten thousand a month, almost twenty thousand. I won't let you live in poverty, I promise!"
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