However, if she remembered correctly, he seemed to have never expressed anything to her from the beginning to the end.
Not to mention saying he liked her, he had never even mentioned wanting to be friends with her.
This man, in fact, was not considerate but was intentionally keeping her on tenterhooks, right?
"Miss, did classes go smoothly today?"
The driver who came to pick her up asked with great concern as she got into the car.
"Yeah, it was okay!"
All day, her mind had been occupied with analyzing Yan Bo and the things he had recently done to her. Whether class went well or not, she did not care at all.
"So where to now? Back to the village?"
Tong Xiaohua checked the time on her wrist. It was just past four, and while she could have gone elsewhere, today she just wanted to sit at home.
"Yeah, let's head back."
She had examined the accounts sent by Uncle Ming until the fifth year, and vaguely, she thought she might have grasped a clue.
