After hearing Han Zhan's plan, Han Wangwang looked very serious.
"Little Uncle, you are so inhumane." Han Wangwang rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and said fearfully, "I didn't offend you, right?" She was afraid that she would be betrayed by Han Zhan one day, without even knowing the inside story.
Han Zhan snorted and ignored her.
"I will make this deal." Han Wangwang poked Han Zhan's arm and reminded him. "But you have to promise that you will definitely do a good job teaching my father."
"Mmm."
Han Wangwang was satisfied.
"I'll get going then." Han Wangwang walked to the sofa, picked up her backpack, turned back, and said coquettishly to Han Zhan, "Little Uncle, I've been short on cash recently. Can you lend a hand to your poor niece?"
Han Zhan looked at Han Wangwang without any warmth in his eyes and rejected her request cruelly. "Wangwang, your little uncle just got married and needs to support his family. He's very tight on cash."
