I'm Lin Shen, a takeaway rider who even makes spicy hotpots with meat and vegetables. That night in the heavy rain, in front of the revolving door of the Regal Hotel, I clutched the plastic bag that leaked soup and watched my girlfriend, who was supposed to be making up for extra classes, walk out of the presidential suite. Hidden under the Chanel coat was the Tiffany necklace given by Ye Mingyu.
"Ding!" When the golden light of the system pierced the rain curtain, I wiped the rain from my face - fuck the spiritual comfort, I choose two!
This slap shattered three years of frugal love, and also created a fighting master. It turns out that those who kneel down to save money day and night have already sharpened their dignity into a poison-hardened knife. Before Ye Mingyu's Porsche keys even hit the ground, three of his ribs were broken under his Armani shirt.
Now, they finally saw it clearly: what was inside the takeout box was not only the tuition bill, but also the bloody scales that could overthrow the entire wealthy family.
