Old Mrs. Qin was also shocked.
"Lass, you earned more than a billion yuan in a month. How impressive…"
Old Mr. Qin clenched his fists awkwardly. "…"
What a slap in his face.
Ye Caitang smiled faintly.
"It's passable. It's nothing compared to Qin Ruohan."
Qin Ruohan suddenly held up Ye Caitang's fair hand and lightly kissed it with his charming thin lips.
"Honey, you are too modest."
He smiled and said dotingly, "I think you're very outstanding and doesn't lose out to me at all."
Ye Caitang quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted. A shy blush suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.
She hurriedly turned around and glared at Qin Ruohan as she mouthed:
Stop it. There are so many people here in the hospital. Even if you don't care about being embarrassed, I do.
Qin Ruohan could not help but smile. He leaned against Ye Caitang's ear and whispered softly,