Having left the villa, Zhou Xueyan couldn't help but laugh out loud twice before she said, "That was so satisfying."
It was clear that she was very happy, appearing as if a weight had been suddenly lifted from her shoulders.
Xiao Han looked at her relieved expression and smiled; this girl was very genuine, and the more he interacted with her, the more likable she became. She was completely different from those scheming women.
"If there's any trouble at home, can you tell me about it?" Xiao Han pulled Zhou Xueyan into the car with him, then asked.
"My dad is paralyzed, and my mom was just diagnosed with leukemia. A bone marrow transplant is the only way to cure her, and we've already found a match, but I don't have the money," Zhou Xueyan's expression dimmed slightly before she raised her head, looked at Xiao Han with hopeful eyes and said, "You'll help me, won't you?"
Her big eyes twinkled with expectation.
