If the relationship weren't good, Bai Tianliang wouldn't come "as a guest," nor would she come and exhaust herself cooking.
Although this wasn't mentioned,
Zhang Xue's eyes shifted, and she brought up another topic, feigning a thoughtful look and teased:
"Jinyu, Li Yuan is so good at making money, and cares for Weixi so much. It seems like it won't be long before the two of you move to Modu to settle down, so why keep working!"
"For us teachers, a monthly salary is only two or three thousand yuan, not even enough for a single night out drinking for them."
Yang Jinyu looked at Zhang Xue, who seemed to smile but didn't quite smile, and naturally understood the underlying meaning in her words.
If Li Yuan hadn't bought a large house for his daughter in Modu, she might have changed her answer, just to deal with it.
But now, that red deed was still lying in the room.
