"Xiaoyue, you should stay at our place for the next few days. Once we get home, I'll talk to my dad. You and Yingtao can share a room, and I'll share another room with my dad," Zhao Yang said.
"Okay, I'll do as you say!" Su Xiaoyue immediately replied.
In fact, at this moment, she also felt very anxious. After all, she had never met Zhao Yang's dad and didn't know whether he would agree to this arrangement.
Moreover, Zhao Yang had given away two million for her, and she didn't know whether his dad would be furious when he found out.
The closer they got, the more uneasy Su Xiaoyue felt. By the time they reached Zhao Yang's house, her heart was practically leaping out of her chest.
"Don't be afraid, my dad is very easy to talk to," Zhao Yang said with a smile.
"Or... maybe I should stay at Sister Xiu'er's place?"
Just now, when Yingtao introduced them, she mentioned that Zhang Xiuer was currently single and lived right next door.
