They look so pitiful.

She knew Qin Zheng didn't mean anything by it; he simply wanted to hold her in his arms while they slept.

She thought for a moment, "How about this, once things have settled down for a while, I'll let Xiaohui stay at the hotel?"

"real?"

A glint of light instantly ignited in Qin Zheng's eyes as he gazed intently at her.

Ye Yun nodded.

"That's great. I'll have someone buy her two quilts tomorrow. I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon and bring the quilts over, so she won't need to come back," Qin Zheng said.

Ye Yun thought to herself, "So fast?"

"Brother Qin Zheng, this is too much..." Tian Xiaohui poked her head out from the doorway with a resentful look.

Ye Yun trembled in fright.

Qin Zheng quickly hugged her, glancing at Tian Xiaohui with displeasure, "Not even a sound? Sneaking around like this, are you?"

Tian Xiaohui: "..."

Well, she was even thinking of coming in to complain a bit.

Before I could even complain, I was scolded.

Okay, now I feel even more wronged.

Damn it! Brother Qin Zheng doesn't care about the feelings of single people at all now, it's outrageous!

...

The next day.

Ye Yun cooked mung bean paste and prepared a large pot of mung bean soup, which she then had Tian Xiaohui sell at the door for two cents a bowl.

It's hot today, and in no time at all, more than half of them were sold.

At noon, when the nearby schools let out, the students entered the shop and the mung bean soup in the pot was almost gone in no time.

Ye Yun counted the votes; not bad.

She left Tian Xiaohui to watch the shop alone, then took a stack of small bills and went out.

She's going to a nice place!