Hearing the landlord's wife's explanation, Su Liuying's first impression of the man was quite bad, even contemptuous. Such a man must be cold-blooded, right? His wife isn't even cold in her grave, and he's already thinking about remarrying.
"I don't like this kind of man!"
She refused, but the landlord's wife, undeterred, continued to persuade her, "Look, you're in desperate need of money, and he just happens to be rich, plus he can offer you the security of marriage. That's much better than being someone's mistress, and besides, why not meet him first and see if you hit it off before making any decisions, right?"
Su Liuying sighed helplessly. She needed a million, and it seemed impossible to come up with that amount all at once. The landlord's wife's suggestion was a last-ditch option.
"Fine, we'll meet first. If we really can't get along, I'll figure out another way to get the money myself!"
