"You never said that, but if you really disliked me, you wouldn't bother talking to me at all. Am I wrong?" Chu Yihan was still confident about that.
"But if you dislike me, then it must be because your eyesight is bad. We need to hurry up and get your eyes treated."
Su Qiao touched her eyes and slowly shook her head. "I probably can't get them treated here."
Chu Yihan immediately perked up and sat straight. "If they can't be treated here, then we'll go abroad. Don't worry about the money. I have plenty. You just need to come with me."
"We'll talk about it later. Third Master Zhu was killed last night." Su Qiao figured he probably didn't know yet.
Chu Yihan indeed had no idea. He was rather shocked. "That old lecher is dead?"
After staring blankly for a moment, he slapped his thigh, almost wanting to set off firecrackers in celebration. "Good riddance! That's wonderful! Now I don't have to worry about him setting his sights on you anymore."
Su Qiao: "..."
"Aren't you going to ask who killed him?" When other people heard that Third Master Zhu was dead, the first thing they wanted to know was who had killed him. After all, Third Master Zhu wasn't some ordinary nobody off the street.
"Who cares who killed him? As long as he's dead, that's all that matters. It saved me the trouble of doing it myself." Chu Yihan couldn't care less about the details.
The corner of Su Qiao's mouth twitched. "You? You wanted to take him on?"
Chu Yihan immediately grew angry. "You woman, you're underestimating me far too much. Why wouldn't I be capable of killing him?"
No matter how many subordinates Third Master Zhu had or how capable they were, didn't he