Tan Song rubbed his hands and smiled wretchedly. "You seem to be rich now, right? I'm a little short on money recently, so I want to borrow some money from you but since you have so much money now, you wouldn't be asking me to return them to you right?"
Tan Rou was really speechless at him. Probably only Tan Song could make robbery sound so fresh and refined.
"I don't have money to give you. If there's nothing else, I'm going home." Tan Rou said.
"Wait!" Tan Song stopped her. "Did I say that you can leave? If you don't want to be beaten, then come with us obediently. You're so beautiful. You wouldn't want your face to be ruined."
"Oh, do you want to treat me like how you treated Tan Jing? You haven't forgotten that I'm not your daughter, have you?" Tan Rou asked.
"It doesn't matter." Tan Song smiled evilly.
Tan Rou's face sank and she said coldly, "You don't think that you can take me away and get the money, do you??"
