The prospect of soon having tens of thousands of yuan made Feng Lan's ambitions run wild. The more she thought about it, the more useless Qin Jiqun seemed to her. 'Once I actually have money, I'm dumping him!'
Feng Dayong nodded. "Alright, that's the plan!"
While they were plotting, Qin Jiao met up with Shen Yi. And as it happened, Shen Yi had actually found out about a crime Feng Dayong had committed. But he didn't elaborate, instead whispering, "Come on, let's talk in your space."
Qin Jiao was starting to regret letting him know about her space. He hadn't told anyone—not even Grandpa Du or Aunt Du—but she couldn't stop him from wanting to go there all the time.
And annoyingly, he always managed to come up with some perfectly justifiable reason to go.
