He might not go after Wu Zicheng for revenge, but there's no need to help them either.
Zhou Tingyu was stunned there.
Yes!
Wang Hao doesn't owe them anything.
When they left, Wang Hao even allowed them to take things from the villa.
"Sigh..."
Looking at her as if she had lost her father.
Wang Hao instantly lost interest.
He pushed away the two girls beside him and said apologetically to Bai Muran:
"Brother Bai, let me handle their situation first, I'll come over later."
"Oh?"
A gleam flickered in Bai Muran's eyes:
"Younger Brother Wang sure is sentimental!"
"What can I do, after all, they are sort of acquaintances. In this day and age, it's rare to meet familiar faces."
Wang Hao shrugged helplessly, deciding to go see Wu Zicheng nonetheless.
He's very wealthy now; even a casual handout could sustain them for a year.
But that still depends on Wu Zicheng's attitude.
"Let's go!"
Wang Hao stood up, walked over to Zhou Tingyu, and nudged her with his foot.
"Ah? Oh!"
