Being scolded by Zhou Chengchen like that, the person couldn't maintain his composure. He looked towards Xiao Rou, seeming to steady his mind: "Miss Zhou, I'm sure you're aware of the situation between Rourou and me. We're just ordinary people, not like you. You know what the housing prices in B City are like now. I just want to give Rourou a future."
Zhou Chengchen was at a loss for words, feeling that any insult thrown at this person would be an insult to those words.
How could he, after doing such disgusting things, still put on such a righteous facade and claim he was doing it to give his beloved a future?
Zhou Chengchen clenched her fists tightly, feeling she should just charge forward and give this person a beating.
But just as this thought flashed by, Xiao Rou suddenly rushed over and slapped him.
"I don't want your future, a future like this I don't care for."
Xiao Rou's voice trembled terribly, making it obvious that she was crying again.
"Rourou..."
