Han Xueqian's face turned even uglier. She glanced at the man who couldn't say anything, then turned and left.

Qian Haiyi could only glance helplessly at his sister before chasing after her.

"Little Qianqian, is it really okay for you to provoke your brother like that?" Le Yao was still a little worried. "What if he does something stupid?"

"Don't worry, Sister Lan, my brother is a very easygoing person. He would never commit suicide." Qian Meiqi waved her hand. "If he were the kind of person who gets stuck on things easily, we wouldn't have used this method. Now we're just letting him see the truth: poverty makes life miserable for couples. He seems to have been born with a silver spoon in his mouth and can't live the life of an ordinary couple. Besides, if he weren't the eldest son of the Qian family, Han Xueqian would never have fallen for him. So, let him slowly see the true colors of your good sister."

"I reckon they'll definitely fight when they get back," Song Qiaoqiao said, pouting.

“The Han family is considered a wealthy family. As long as they are not particularly picky, it is easy for them to support one person. Aren’t you afraid that your brother will really marry into the Han family? What if…” Qiao Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Lan Jie probably knows Han Guosheng better than we do. Do you think your father would allow my brother to marry into the family?" Qian Meiqi glanced at Le Yao.

“He has a son.” Le Yao shook her head. “Besides, Han Guosheng is the kind of person who won’t do anything without a profit. Even if he likes Han Xueqian, he still needs her to bring benefits to the Han family. If your brother were still your brother, he would definitely be more than willing. But if your brother is no longer the eldest son of the Qian family, you’ll see, he will absolutely not agree. He’ll be the first to turn against you.”

"So they're together now..." Wang Xia frowned, "...could it be secretly?"

“It’s not necessarily stealth, but rather…” Le Yao smiled, “but rather that South Korea won by taking a gamble, betting that you wouldn’t really give up on Qian Haiyi.”

"Hmm." Qian Meiqi nodded. "I've got it. So, now it's just a matter of who loses their temper first. But I think in the end, my brother will give in, because my father and mother are much more magnanimous than him." Saying this, she waved her hand. "Let's go shopping. There's a charity auction in a few days, and I need a dress..."

And just as Song Qiaoqiao had predicted, Qian Haiyi and Han Xueqian had a fight. Before they even got back, just as Qian Haiyi was pulling Han Xueqian out of the mall, Han Xueqian shoved him away.

"Qian, I..."

"Qian Haiyi, all these days, I've never looked down on you for not having money. I genuinely wanted to be with you, so I supported you with my own money. But what did you do? You let your sister humiliate me like that?"

"No, I just..."

"Just what? Do you think I should?"

"I did not mean that."

"So what do you mean? Even if you're going to be a kept man, you should at least have the manners for it, right? Look at you, you can't find a job, and you still have to be so particular about what you eat and wear. Qian Haiyi, I'm looking for a boyfriend, not a tyrant..." Han Xueqian finished speaking and threw the bag in her hand on the ground. "I've had enough, let's break up." Then she turned and left.

"Qian, listen to me, I..."

However, Han Xueqian left without looking back.

Qian Haiyi immediately squatted down on the ground in frustration, feeling extremely helpless. In the past, he had never thought that money was a problem because he didn't lack it. But now he realized that without money, he had nothing.