"Are you busy again?"
The woman lying on the bed was dissatisfied. For her, Zhou Xing Yuan was her financial backer, but she was also slowly investing her feelings into this relationship. She did not want to stay like this for her entire life as someone hidden on the side waiting for Zhou Xing Yuan to grace her with his presence. She wanted to obtain more. She wanted to become Madam Zhou and accompany Zhou Xing Yuan to high-class social settings.
For these women playing as the third party, they would either utilize their youth and appearance to obtain money and save up for old age or climb up with all their might to become the legal wife.
However, Zhou Xing Yuan did not care about woman's thoughts. He only groaned, "Do not mind my business. I have already deposited this month's living expenses in your card."
After saying this, Zhou Xing Yuan went out the building and entered his car. He drove the weather-beaten car to the meeting place.