After resolving the rent issue, the landlord enthusiastically bought them a round of drinks before leaving.
Seeing there was nothing left to gain, Xiao Shao took his sister home, completely oblivious to Yang Xintian's resentful gaze. Xiang Zixuan stuck her tongue out playfully at her good friend in apology before following her brother out.
"We really owe you for this. Tonight's drinks are on the house, and whenever you come by in the future, we'll give you our lowest discount," Wang Manman said, carrying over another tray of food and drinks.
Her eyes kept darting toward the handsome man. She knew he was the one who had solved her problems today. That young woman, Yang Xintian, couldn't have possibly come up with that much money; he must have been the one to provide it. So, what does that mean? She recalled what Yang Xintian had told her before, and her face flushed slightly. Could it be...
