"Your home is so luxuriously decorated! You must have quite a bit of savings!" Lu Qingqing asked curiously.
"I'm not rich at all. In fact, it's because of you that I've lost a year's worth of living expenses. Do you think I'm wealthy?" Su Changfeng said teasingly.
Lu Qingqing looked disbelieving, thinking to herself, how could someone living in such a luxurious house claim they have no money? A year's living expenses are only a few thousand. Who would believe that? And why would he deceive a young girl like her?
"Sorry, I'm a bit tired today. Why don't you rest here tonight? If you're willing, you can tell me about your enemies tomorrow." Su Changfeng said as he opened a guest room, the same room Qi Yiyun had once stayed in.
"Really? Does that mean you're planning to help me?" Hearing Su Changfeng's words, Lu Qingqing wasn't concerned about where she would sleep tonight; she was just happy someone might help her get revenge, a long-held wish she was deeply invested in.
