"Even a pauper can live well."
"As soon as I hear you say that, I know you're the same kind of person as I am. Although I used to hate people like me, you're different."
Gu Jinrong just smiled without replying to this.
No longer hating. If the other party hadn't been in prison but still had a gun, they would have shot a bullet into her, Gu Nuan. Because feelings of hate are never erased. Only power and money can make someone submit.
Seeing her smile at the corners of her mouth, as if guessing what she was thinking, the stubborn and arrogant Rogers had a different emotion in his eyes — melancholy, anxiety.
As he admitted himself, he wanted to see her because he had nowhere else to turn.
The rumor was out that someone wanted to kill him in prison. So, he had no other choice but to put the line out, making them think killing him would be useless. After thinking it over, the only one left was this woman he used to deal with but never successfully defeated.
