"Such a big apartment, it looks like Jiang Meng is really making money,"
Ilana exclaimed.
"It's not hers."
Xiao Chen said.
"If not her, is it possibly you who bought it?"
Ilana didn't believe it.
"I didn't buy it either, it belongs to a friend of mine, who temporarily lent it to us!"
Xiao Chen said.
"No offense, Xiao Chen, but as a man, you should be a bit more ambitious. You can't think you'll live on a woman's support for the rest of your life just because you know a bit of martial arts, right?
Plus, you martial folks surely have made quite a few friends and enemies. How can you protect Jiang Meng if you're powerless, penniless, and without influence?
Even the house is borrowed—sigh, do you really think there's such a thing as a free lunch?
You're living in someone else's place today, and tomorrow you might have to pay back double."
Actually, Ilana had quite liked Xiao Chen because Liu Xin talked him up on the phone, saying how good Xiao Chen had been to them.
