"No, I wasn't beaten half to death, but buddy, I'm almost dead broke," Ouyang stubbornly gazed at the sky, for only this way the tears wouldn't fall. "I even had to borrow Sister Hong's car to pick you up this time, and I didn't have money for gas."
"Oh, right, Sister Hong asked me to tell you to meet at Mr. Luo's house at 4 in the afternoon. She needs to see you for something."
Qin Huai immediately understood, a tea party.
After several months of online tea parties, it's finally possible to have an offline one. The fruit only tastes sweet when eaten at Luo Jun's house. The fruit specially sent to Qin Family Village just doesn't taste as good.
Following Ouyang to the parking lot, Qin Huai asked while walking, "Your being broke shouldn't have anything to do with me, right? Aren't you broke because you quit your community job and don't have a salary? And your parents froze your card, not giving you extra pocket money?"
