Zhou Jinyuan: "To ease your guilty conscience, why don't you help me now?"
Chen Xixi didn't hesitate to choose: "I think inheriting property suits me better."
Compared to inexplicably offering herself, inexplicably acquiring more wealth appealed to her more.
Though it sounds heartless, there are many ways to repay and help someone, but you only have your innocence once.
If worse came to worst, she could dial the emergency number 120 right now, which should easily solve the problem.
After hearing Chen Xixi's response, Zhou Jinyuan chuckled. He hadn't seriously intended for her to do anything; even if she really had come in, he wouldn't have allowed it.
He just wanted to tease her.
After all, Ms. Zhen wouldn't seriously harm her own son, Zhou Jinyuan; bearing with it for a while and it should soon pass.
Two hours later, Zhou Jinyuan finally overcame his ordeal.
He called out to the outside of the door, "Xixi?"
"I'm here!"
