"..."
"When I lent you the money before, I made it very clear to you. I only lent it to you because you're my aunt's niece, and I mentioned that you need to repay it."
Luo Chunxiao forced a smile: "I will work hard to earn money and pay you back."
He gave her a ride home because of his grandmother, lent her money because of her cousin, but was there nothing that he did for her alone?
They quickly arrived at the bus terminal.
A luxury car stopped in front of the station, and the people waiting for the bus cast envious glances over.
Seeing a beautiful and classy woman, who looked gentle and refined, get out of the car, their eyes shifted from the car to her.
Luo Chunxiao got out of the car, and just as she closed the car door, Ma Zhihao drove away.
Watching his car gradually disappear from view, merging into the night, Luo Chunxiao's heart twisted in pain.
All her hopes were crushed; her heart ached and wept.
