"Your house is so luxuriously decorated! You must have quite a bit of savings, right?" Lu Qingqing asked curiously.
"I'm not wealthy at all, and it's because of you that I've lost a year's worth of living expenses. Do you think I'm rich?" Su Changfeng replied playfully.
Lu Qingqing looked incredulous, thinking to herself that someone who could live in such a luxurious mansion claiming to have no money and losing only a few thousand yuan a year on living expenses was utterly unbelievable. Plus, why would someone lie to a little girl like herself?
"Sorry, I'm a bit tired today. Why don't you rest here tonight? If you'd like, you can tell me about your enemies tomorrow," Su Changfeng said as he opened a guest room, the room where Qi Yiyun used to stay.
