Anar Guli hadn't expected Xu Yun's words to be so blunt and direct.
After a moment of hesitation, she said, "I wasn't thinking about your money. I like you, not your wealth."
"I know."
Xu Yun replied, "But besides being handsome, all I have is money. I can date you, but I can't give you marriage."
"I'm only a freshman. I haven't thought about marriage."
As a young woman, Anar Guli was quite progressive in her thinking. She smiled and said, "As long as I'm happy being with you, that's all that matters."
"So you agree?"
"Mhm."
Anar Guli nodded shyly. "I like you. And since you don't have a wife, I won't be a mistress, so I don't have to feel guilty."
"Don't worry. No one will give you any trouble."
Xu Yun smiled. "And if you change your mind one day and want to leave me, that's fine. I'll still give you a sum of money as compensation."
"Brother Xu, please stop bringing up money in every other sentence."
