"You don't believe a word you're saying, do you?"
Song Qingya sneered.
She knew exactly what kind of person Sun Hongyang was.
Nothing but a wastrel, always indulging in eating, drinking, and merrymaking, not knowing how many women he had trifled with.
If it weren't for the Sun Family's protection, Sun Hongyang wouldn't know how many times he would have died by now.
"Qingya, I'm telling the truth," Sun Hongyang said earnestly.
"Fine, if you think it's true, then let it be true. I don't care," Song Qingya shrugged.
"Qingya, what brings you to me?" Sun Hongyang asked proactively.
"Something very important," Song Qingya nodded.
"Whatever it is, you just say it, and I will make sure it's done for you!" Sun Hongyang's eyes lit up, as if energized, and he immediately patted his chest in assurance.
Doing something for Song Qingya was an opportunity to strengthen their relationship.
How could he let such an opportunity pass by?
