Wu Xiaoyu paused, shook his head, and said, "Money is indeed a good thing! But I reckon that earning this mere million yuan won't take me long, so why subject myself to your grandfather's malicious suspicion?"
Bai Yun saw that he was determined to leave and could only persuade Bai Kainan, "Grandpa! Maybe he really can cure your illness. What's the harm in letting him try? Dead horse as... ahem! I..."
Bai Kainan patted her dismissively and said, "You're still young and don't understand the treachery of human hearts! I originally thought he was a rare talent. Who knew, he turned out to be just another deceitful crook?"
Wu Xiaoyu hadn't left the villa yet, so he naturally heard their conversation clearly. Being misunderstood as a crook was bad enough, but saying it right in front of him was truly an intentional insult.
Wu Xiaoyu turned back, glared at Bai Kainan, and said calmly, "If I'm not mistaken, you should have been shot before, right?"
