Wang Yuhe tread carefully, being extra cautious while passing the sofa bed, afraid of waking Jiang Nian.
However, as she looked up.
Jiang Nian, like an owl, didn't show the slightest hint of sleepiness, eyeing her with a vigilant look.
"Trying to step on me, huh?"
Wang Yuhe: "...."
"Not at all."
It was late at night, and she didn't dare to make too much noise. She glared at Jiang Nian and tiptoed away.
Jiang Nian was unfazed, continuing to scroll on his phone.
He was planning ways to make money, and now with a clean start-up fund, it was time to speed up.
After all, appearances are important.
On the surface, he already had a source of income. But many expenses can't be laid bare for all to see.
He needed some hidden funds to solidify his foundation.
Suddenly, he heard a faint sound of water. He didn't have any improper thoughts, but it made him more eager to make money.
