His little warm sun
When renting an apartment after graduation, she ran into a long queue for nucleic acid tests. Su Li stamped her feet anxiously.
The moment the coffee was spilled, she realized whose suit she had soiled—the global limited edition of the president of Ouyang Group.
"Can't afford to pay?" The man held her resume covered with little stars and raised his eyebrows, "Then use something else to pay off the debt."
The next day, the agent cried and returned the deposit: "Auntie, you are renting the house opposite Mr. Ouyang!"
She held the paint and wanted to escape, but was blocked at the elevator entrance.
"Why are you running?" Ouyang Li's fingertips were stained with the blue paint she touched. "The money for the paint... Can be paid for with piano lessons?"
