Holding the flyer in her hand, Hu Shanshan suddenly asked, "Xiaotao, when exactly do you plan to buy a house?"
Hearing this, Qin Xiaotao felt a bit guilty and said, "Shanshan, I'm sorry. Three years, give me three years, and I will definitely buy a house for you."
He felt useless, already 31 years old, yet his savings were still minimal. Before joining Celestial Fortune, he had wasted several years aimlessly.
If he had worked harder back then, maybe he could have made a down payment on a house by now.
Seeing his guilty expression, Hu Shanshan shook her head and said, "Xiaotao, there's no need to apologize to me. I know your situation, you're working hard now, just throw this away."
She crumpled the flyer in her hand into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
"Alright, Xiaotao, you should go back. I'll leave now." She waved her hand and got into a taxi.
"Let me know when you're back," Qin Xiaotao quickly said.
"Mm."
