Song Jian froze as he heard her question. In a bid to prove himself, he had't considered the fact that he would have to tell her the full story.
He stared at her for more than a minute, unable to say any words. As soon as Rong Yue saw that he was unwilling to talk, she turned to leave, after all, she still had to meet someone in about two hours.
Also, she still had to change her appearance, which meant that she didn't have time on her hands.
"I owe them money." Song Jian finally managed to say just in time to make Rong Yue stop in her tracks.
She couldn't imagine how much a student could owe that would make those kind of men to be on his neck, after all, she had also lived in abject poverty all through her high school in her past life.
