She muttered, “Don’t you think that all of this is too coincidental, so coincidental that it’s... a little fake?”
Zhao Xiaoyue: “Yes, I’ve thought about it too, sister Qiao Qiao. But you said that I’m a poor girl, a small-time extras. If he were to lie to me, what would he be after? Even if it’s the money I lost that day, although it’s a huge sum of money to me, 10,000 yuan. But for a swindler, it was nothing, right? Why would he bother to pursue me? Wouldn’t he just steal the Ten Thousand Yuan?”
Yun Qiao couldn’t bear to expose Zhao Ziqi right now and shatter Zhao Xiaoyue’s beautiful dream of love.
She thought that she had to figure out what Zhao Ziqi was after and expose this man’s true purpose in front of Zhao Xiaoyue, so that this girl would wake up.
