"Oh, my head hurts so much!"
After a night of restless sleep, Xiaoli woke up with a sharp headache. She pressed hard on her temples with her hands, but still felt the throbbing pain.
This pain made her reluctant to even open her eyes. She wished she could hit her own head a few times hard enough to pass out.
"Ding~ ding!"
The WeChat notification chimed. She grabbed the phone from the bedside table, swiped the screen open, and squinted at the message. When she saw the content, she sat up in shock, eyes wide open as she reread the message.
The WeChat message was from Niu Hui. This time, he was brazenly demanding a million yuan!
She angrily replied to him: What crazy nonsense are you spouting? A million yuan! Where would I get a million yuan?
"Xiaoli, do you think pretending to be the Lu family's daughter is worth a million yuan?"
Niu Hui's reply made Xiaoli freeze for a moment, her face turning pale. Her heart was thrown into complete panic. How did Niu Hui know about this?
