Liu Yiyi knew her, and they had a grudge, a grudge over thirty thousand yuan.
Lu Weixi was indifferent to facing Liu Yiyi and certainly felt no remorse. The only troublesome thing was, Liu Yiyi was aware that she was at Lulu, and she did not want to be bothered by her in the future.
Before this, even if Lu Weixi did not leave immediately, she would certainly not be as calm as she was now. Yet now, she remained still and glanced over at Qin Zhiyou.
