Qiaoqiao looked at Leyao.

"I'm fine," Le Yao said, shrugging.

“Hong Xueba, are you okay too?” Qian Meiqi looked at Hong Xia again.

“I…” Hongxia wanted to refuse. After all, she was just an ordinary girl, and she needed a formal dress to attend such a banquet, which she didn’t have.

“The graduation ceremony is on Friday, so you can come home two days later.” Qian Meiqi looked at Hong Xia pitifully. “Although I don’t know if I can pass, I’ve relied on your tutoring these past few days, so consider it my treat to a meal.”

"Well... alright then." Hongxia finally nodded, thinking to herself that she was going to have to spend money again. Even if she couldn't afford a formal dress, she should at least get a new outfit.

After agreeing on the terms, Le Yao and Qiao Qiao left the campus.

Qiaoqiao was going to the Jiang family's house, while Leyao was going to her adoptive parents' house for dinner. She declined Qiaoqiao's offer to take her there and decided to stroll over instead. There happened to be a shopping mall on the way, so she decided to buy some groceries.

Qiaoqiao didn't insist, waved goodbye and left first.

"Binglan." However, as soon as Qiaoqiao's car drove away, Leyao was stopped by Han Guosheng.

"Mr. Han, is there something you need?" Le Yao subconsciously took a step back because the other person looked like he was about to devour her.

"Why is your phone always off when I call you?" Han Guosheng told himself he couldn't get angry, but looking at his daughter, he couldn't help himself.

"My phone is broken," Le Yao said dismissively.

"Have you finished your exams? How did they go?"

"That's good." A warning bell immediately rang in Le Yao's head. This guy was acting strangely; he was actually showing concern for her. He must have an ulterior motive.

"If it's broken, replace it immediately."

"I don't have any money," Le Yao interjected. "Dad, can you give me some? I'm using Qiao Qiao's phone right now."

Han Guosheng suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, angry, but he still smiled and said, "If you don't have enough money, just tell Dad."

"Okay, I'll tell you now, it's not enough."

Han Guosheng felt a pain in his chest: "Then I'll transfer some to you."

“Here, scan the code.” Le Yao immediately held out her phone. “There’s no limit on the amount.”

Han Guosheng took a deep breath and transferred 100,000 yuan to the bank.

Le Yao pouted and said, "So stingy."

"you……"

"Dad, I'm not trying to be mean, but look at Qiaoqiao's dad, he always gives his daughter at least seven figures. Look at you, so stingy." Le Yao pouted and shook her head. "But it's enough to buy a phone. I'm leaving." She turned to walk away.

"Wait a minute." Han Guosheng only remembered what he had come for after Yue Yao had walked quite a distance away. He was so angry that he had no idea what he was doing there.

"Having a change of heart, you want to give me more money?"

"Can you please stop talking about money all the time?" Han Guosheng was about to lose control. If this weren't on the street, he would have slapped her twice.

"What else is there to talk about between us?" Le Yao asked with a sarcastic expression.

"Your aunt will be coming over tomorrow, come over and have dinner with us." Han Guosheng closed his eyes briefly, deciding not to argue with this little bastard.

Le Yao frowned. Han Binglan's mother, Cui Na, was the eldest daughter of the Cui family in Beichuan City. She also had a pair of twin siblings, Cui Li and Cui Peng. Naturally, Cui Li was the aunt.

Cui Li married into the Zhu family, a long-established and prestigious family in Beichuan City.

Wait, the Zhu family? Zhu Yibai? Isn't he from Beichuan City? She finally understood why Zhu Yibai had looked at her strangely when they first met.