Watching Xiue nearly cry, Zhang Xiaoshan's heart softened instantly.
Over the years, Xiue had been truly good to him. When he was short on tuition fees for school, Xiue had helped him out more than once.
No matter what, he couldn't forget the kindness Xiue had shown him.
"No, Sister Xiue, I didn't mean that. You're misunderstanding me. How could I possibly avoid you? Also, my relationship with Mr. Xu is really simple. She just helped me out during my last exam, nothing more."
"Really?"
Xiue looked somewhat skeptical.
Zhang Xiaoshan nodded.
"Really."
"Sister Xiue, what did you want to see me about?"
Upon hearing the question, Xiue's beautiful face immediately turned a deep red and she hesitated.
"I, I have a little matter to discuss with you."
"Did you, did you forget what you promised me?"
"What I promised you?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was momentarily confused—what had he promised Xiue?
