Lin Xiaoyu took her wallet back from her hand, but she didn't take the money back. She just gave it to her and continued, " "Lu liye and I are not in the kind of relationship that you guys think we are. I'm just friends with Qianqian! It was true! Don't call me young Madam in the future. It'll be a big joke if others hear you! We're not of the same social status, so how can we be together? Besides, I don't want to be associated with a young master like him. I, Yingluo, am not worthy of him!"
When Lin Xiaoyu said this, somehow, she felt quite disappointed.
Even she didn't know what she was feeling down about.
She threw the book on the table, pulled out a chair, and sat down in front of the table, ready to start reviewing her homework.
