"Actually, I thought we shouldn't have bought the house back then," Ran Zhengfeng said instinctively and felt embarrassed when he saw Zhuo Qiaoqing's sarcastic gaze.
Ah Chen sat in the back seat, not interrupting.
Some things Zhuo Qiaoqing had to resolve on her own. Although she was still a high school student, now that she had woken up, solving these issues was no challenge, and she could see clearly what kind of person Ran Zhengfeng really was.
His kindness, his benevolence, only extended to a select few.
To this family, he was a parasite, a demon, the most wicked person.
"Not buy a house? Then squeeze the kids into the tiny dormitory allocated by the school, or cram into a rental and move at the landlord's whim? Or spend the money on what you call good deeds? Or subsidize Wei Yue over there?" Zhuo Qiaoqing retorted sarcastically, "Ran Zhengfeng, I regret it. I really don't have the capacity to be that person supporting you from behind."
