Li Qiao returned to the kitchen to continue helping out. Soon after, Dong Lamei led a crying Li Jinhua into the courtyard. She accused Qin Jin, "Jinhua said you kicked her. Why?"
Qin Jin's face was expressionless, "Evidence."
Dong Lamei, "Jinhua, who saw it? Let's find that person and clear things up face to face, with drum and gong."
Li Jinhua was speechless, stammering, "At the time... there was nobody on the road." She also feared her words being overheard by others, so she deliberately chose an empty moment to confess to Li Qiao.
But it backfired, earning Li Qiao Qin Jin's complete trust instead.
From then on, all the wealth he earned would surely be handed over to Li Qiao.
It was too unfair!
Decades later, college students wouldn't worry about food or drink, enjoying life every day, admiring shirtless handsome men on the internet.
Not only did she continue to enjoy the good life over here, but she also got a man like Qin Jin — good-looking and capable of earning money.
