"Give me the clothes, I don't want Mr. Lu to find out."

Ji Feihan had offended her, and after just appeasing her, he didn't dare to argue back. So he gave her some of the clothes he was about to wear, and he would get the rest when he had time.

Jiang Tian reminded Ji Feihan that he could only go over in ten minutes, and Ji Feihan silently agreed.

When Jiang Tian opened the door, she saw Lu Sihe sitting in the living room, seemingly lost in thought.

The television was very noisy, but it was obvious he wasn't watching it.

"You're back?" Lu Sihe asked her.

"Yes, I'm back." Jiang Tian forced a smile.

Lu Sihe's gaze lingered on the packaging bags of the clothes for a moment.

All these clothes, with their logos all being from major brands, none of them cost less than five figures.

Lu Sihe had already learned from his daily conversations with Jiang Tian that she not only had no money, but also had to pay off her mortgage.

That house will be mortgaged for thirty years, with monthly payments of seven or eight thousand yuan.

Jiang Tian's salary is so low, how could she bear to buy such expensive clothes?

"I'll put the clothes down first, then I'll cook. If you're hungry, have some snacks first."

Jiang Tian didn't notice the thoughtful look in Lu Sihe's eyes. She greeted him and then walked past him carrying the bags of clothes.

As the distance between the two closed, Lu Sihe's gaze sharpened, and his expression changed uncontrollably.

As soon as she entered the room, Lu Sihe noticed that she had changed her clothes, but that was no big deal.

But things are different now.

His gaze fell on the bright red hickey on Jiang Tian's neck, and he could barely maintain his composure.