Bai Ruozhu suddenly felt a pang in her nose, and tears almost fell. Tang Feng was like a brother to her, and seeing her brother end up in such isolation, how could she not feel heartache?
She turned her head away, not daring to let Tang Feng see her unusual behavior, for fear that he might feel awkward.
"Are you still reluctant to part with a few meals?" Tang Feng joked.
Bai Ruozhu quickly held back her tears, laughed, and said, "Yes, so you have to pay for the meals."
She smiled and reached out her hand.
"Money freak!" Tang Feng didn't hand over any money; he just swaggered over to sit and drink tea, as casually as if he were at home.
"Tang Feng, was that thing your doing?" Bai Ruozhu suddenly asked.
Tang Feng glanced at her, "Why do you ask?"
