Sitting in the car, Yue Tingting's exquisitely pretty face was constantly brimming with a sweet smile. She felt that today was her happiest day, even happier than when she had passed the entrance exam to a key university.
Lu Tianxing, with a deadpan expression, looked at Yue Tingting and couldn't help but say, "Tingting, are you really that happy? You've been smiling for almost ten minutes now, doesn't it tire you out?"
"Not tired."
Yue Tingting giggled, shaking her head, "But I think Mr. Zhao won't be able to laugh today."
Lu Tianxing looked at Yue Tingting in surprise and laughed, "So, you know everything, girl. You almost had me fooled."
"Hehe, what did you think!"
Yue Tingting chuckled and said, "Well, I can't say I understand everything, but I do know that everything Mr. Zhao does and says is because of you, Brother Lu, so I understand why you fleeced him. By the way, Lu Tianxing, what were you and Mr. Zhao whispering about just now?"
