'This girl really thinks of me as a poor, rich second-generation heir! Why is this feeling surprisingly enjoyable, though?'
"Alright, that's all I have to say. I'm going back to rest."
Su Yu's mind was at ease, and her steps became lighter.
As soon as she pushed the door open, Pei Tianlin's voice sounded from behind. "1207."
"What?"
"The passcode to my room!"
Pei Tianlin said slowly.
Perhaps he could not devote himself to this relationship, but he could love her to the extreme.
Su Yu's heart trembled. Did Pei Tianlin mean that she could enter his room anytime?
Although she was not very curious about Pei Tianlin's room, by telling her the passcode, his intentions were made clear.
Su Yu had obtained the right to enter Pei Tianlin's room, which indirectly proved her identity and status in the family.
He had helped her clear her name now!
'And the passcode is my birthday!'
"Yes, I got it!"
