"People who receive, owe a favor," is indeed an ageless proverb.
After accepting Chi Yue's invitation, everyone felt it inappropriate to continue praising Xia Chuyi.
As the classmates exited the school gate, Chi Yue suddenly announced, "I need to return to the dormitory for a bit."
"You all go ahead!"
The others exchanged glances.
"Should we wait for you?" Zhan Yi hurriedly suggested.
What a joke! If Chi Yue suddenly decided not to go, would they have to pay the bill themselves?
However, Chi Yue was unaware of their little schemes.
After a while, Chi Yue returned as promised and smiled at everyone, "Let's go."
They arrived at "Youwei."
"Welcome!..." The word was barely out when Qian Qianqian already spotted Xia Chuyi and the person in front of him—"rich tycoon" Chi Yue.
Qian Qianqian's eyes darted toward Xia Chuyi, blinking in surprise: What's happening? The rich tycoon has come to be slaughtered again?
