Zhou Yi answered without looking up.

Xu Ping wore a meaningful expression and looked down at Zhou Yi, saying, "Brother, stop being stubborn, I understand you."

"Did you do something wrong? Did Miss Su embarrass you yesterday?"

Seeing Zhou Yi look up in confusion, Xu Ping patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder.

"It's alright. We may be poor, but it's only temporary. In the future, we'll definitely be able to stand up on our own. You, living under the same roof as Miss Su, don't let your standards get too high."

"We may not have much money, but as long as we work hard, we'll have a house and a car in the future."

Zhou Yi found it somewhat amusing after hearing this.

He thought about it carefully, and wondered when he had ever said that he was poor.

He glanced down at his clothes. They weren't from well-known brands, but from a niche designer brand that focused on understated comfort and was known to very few people.

He looked at his clothes. Although they were simple and low-key, he wasn't exactly from a poor family, was he?

He was thinking about something.

Xu Ping then held out his phone to him, gesturing for him to look at it.

Xu Ping showed Zhou Yi Su Qingjiao's WeChat Moments post from last night. When he saw that Su Qingjiao said he was the nanny's son, a sneer appeared on his lips.

Click on Su Qingjiao's profile picture;

Then click into all of her Moments;

Every day, the platform displays photos of luxury cars, mansions, and other luxury goods.

He didn't delete Su Qingjiao's WeChat account, but he didn't see any of her posts on Moments, which shows that Su Qingjiao deliberately blocked him from her Moments.