But things are different now. Even before I found him, there were still people like Feng Yaoyao, Shen Muyao, and Qin Yi. Why didn't he speak up?
What he considered an insurmountable obstacle might not be difficult in the eyes of these individuals.
Qin Bai turned to her and smiled, "Sister Luo, actually I'm just a slut."
"Xiaobai, you can't say that. You're really great."
Luo Qingyan spoke from the heart; if their roles were reversed, she wouldn't have done any better than Qin Bai.
"Hehe, maybe that's not the right way to put it, but I just want to have my cake and eat it too."
"I thought I could rely on myself to cure my mother's illness, without asking anyone else, and I would pay some price to do so."
“I don’t ask Feng Yaoyao for help because she’s not the head of the family and has no say. Even if she wanted to help me, I could be with her, but if Feng Bin doesn’t agree, there’s no chance of it succeeding.”
“I don’t ask Qin Yi for help because we are just business partners. If I make excessive demands to blackmail him, he will definitely turn against me later if he doesn’t go bankrupt. He is rich and powerful, and I can’t afford his retaliation.”
"I'm not asking Shen Muyao for help because we don't really have any relationship. Everyone knows that. We're just putting on an act. Even if I asked, would she help me?"
I'm not asking you for anything because...
He turned to look at Luo Qingyan, his eyes full of smiles.
"I want to be a good bitch."
Looking into his eyes, Luo Qingyan suddenly felt a pang of heartache.
This was the first time she had learned what Qin Bai was truly thinking.
Even though I'm so tired, why can I still smile?
"Xiaobai, you don't need to be so pessimistic. There are still some people you can trust."
Qin Bai shook his head.
"Sister Luo, this is not pessimism."
"But rather—reality."
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