Gu Keke is a wealthy heiress, she's miles ahead of her.
She tried her best to squeeze in, but only managed to secure one exchange student spot.
Lu Yi was the most dazzling and rare fruit in her life, flicked from between her fingers by an invisible branch to the top of a high branch.
She cherished it day and night, unable to forget it.
He finally found a ladder that would allow him to reach the top, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a hand reaching straight towards him!
"Xiaoyue, you are thoughtful and meticulous, unlike other girls who are all looks and no substance. Do you think I am the kind of person who hangs out with girls and is fickle?"
Lu Yi raised his hand and gently ruffled her hair.
The hand that had intended to pull her into its embrace lingered on her shoulder for a few seconds before slowly withdrawing.
"Marriages between wealthy families are not what you see. The rumors circulating outside are a mix of truth and falsehood. Just take them with a grain of salt and don't take them too seriously."
Liang Shiyue seemed to understand, but not quite.
But after hearing his explanation, half of my distress disappeared.
"So, you were forced into it?"
Liang Shiyue raised her hand without making a sound, and took the opportunity of adjusting the bag strap to rub her shoulder, which still had the warmth of Lu Yi's hand.
"President Fan seems approachable and friendly, and there are photos online of him treating you like his own child. He probably wouldn't be..."
A myriad of unpleasant thoughts arose in Liang Shiyue's mind.
"It's not that exaggerated. It was my own choice. Xiaoyue, the money has been transferred to your account. If it's not enough, just let me know."
Lu Yi did not continue the topic.
There's no point in saying more. Liang Shiyue is completely in the dark; even if you explain it to her, she won't truly understand Lu Yi's choice at this moment.
"Lu Yi, I don't need your money, my mom will..."
"Things abroad are different from those in China. You have to rely on yourself for everything. If money can solve things, try not to ask for help. Xiaoyue, it's only self-inflicted suffering to compromise yourself for money!"
As they spoke, Lu Yi opened the car door and gestured for Liang Shiyue to get in.
On the road, looking at the luxurious, custom-made interior and the ubiquitous glittering car logos, Liang Shiyue was completely bewildered...
He's definitely different now!
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