"Lord has given me money."
Upon hearing Lu Sheng's explanation, Lu Zhou sneered.
"You're bought over with just a little money. In the past, I would give you a hundred thousand yuan a month. Why didn't I see you being so concerned about me? You're forgetting your master after seeing another man."
"Master, you have added the word 'thousand'."
A hundred thousand yuan every month?
How dare this stingy old man boast shamelessly?!
When had she not secretly taken them when he was sleeping?
Otherwise, would she be able to fill her stomach with just a hundred yuan each month?
Lu Zhou coughed and said expressionlessly, "That's not important. What's important is that I'm thirsty."
"Okay, okay. I'll get you a bowl of water now."
Holding the umbrella, Lu Sheng went to the kitchen to pour a bowl of hot water. She brought it back to the room for Lu Zhou to drink.
