Han Xueqian's face turned ferocious. In the end, she took out a check and slapped it on the front desk. Then, she turned around and left.
"It's a good thing that people are donating." Le Yao glanced at the calm Dean Cai. "However, if this person comes in the future, just accept the money, but don't let her get close to Shuo Shuo."
"Don't worry, I know what to do." Dean Cai hurriedly nodded.
"Let's go." Nangong Jue looked at Le Yao. "It's getting late. Let's go eat."
Le Yao did not refuse because she was really hungry too.
Nangong Jue was quite happy. His efforts over the past few days had not been in vain. Although his wife was quite distant from him, at least she was no longer scowling at him. This was progress. He still had to continue working hard.
Fang Ming had said that his greatest wish was to be with his wife and children. Those were the perfect days. Yes, he was probably not far from that.
