After listening, Li Xiaoyao said, "Two hundred thousand? I'll pay it."
Zhang Shan was startled, sizing up Li Xiaoyao in surprise.
Although he could feel that this young man was probably no ordinary person, he never expected that the young man could easily produce two hundred thousand.
"Xiaoyao Brother, you…"
Li Xiaoyao interrupted her, "I've said before, you're my woman, and your problems are my problems."
Zhang Meng hummed softly, leaning her head into Li Xiaoyao's chest, smelling the faint tobacco scent from him, she suddenly felt very fulfilled.
If only time could stop at this moment, how wonderful that would be. Let time stand still so I can always nestle in Xiaoyao Brother's embrace.
Seeing how Li Xiaoyao and his daughter were so sweet together, Zhang Shan knew that their relationship was certainly not ordinary.
He himself felt incredibly guilty for having to trade his daughter's lifelong happiness to pay off debts. But now, seeing Li Xiaoyao, he felt a sigh of relief.
