Shentu Jing would have liked to stay with Qin Zhuzhu in her apartment longer, but Luo Yue called him to the office.
"I need to go. Have a good night. If you need anything, let me know," he said.
"Alright. Thanks," Qin Zhuzhu replied.
She watched as he shut the door. Somewhere in her mind, she felt empty again after he left. She sighed, massaging her head. What was going on with her? Shentu Jing must have really corrupted her mind.
A few minutes later, she texted Xu Meng as she had told him. She had almost forgotten about Xu Meng. She saw that her last messages to him were all marked with one tick—ignored and unread. Until today. He had opened her messages for the first time.
In the past, she would have felt inexplicable joy when he read her messages, but now those feelings were gone. Qin Zhuzhu didn't care about it anymore.
Ping!
[You have received two billion yuan in your account number ending with xxxx]
