141, no wastrel

"Do I owe you so much money?"

Wang Zibo was shocked over the phone.

"What, you still don't believe me?"

Chen hansheng said, " do you want me to give you some advice? a western restaurant at xinshikou costs 800 Yuan. Huang Hui's registration fee is 1000 Yuan. I'll lend you 600 Yuan for your living expenses.

"Alright, alright, enough."

"Every time you say that, my heart aches," Wang Zibo said sullenly.

Chen hansheng smiled. then you can either return the money now or arrange for me to meet with Xiaoyu.  

Wang Zibo was a little worried. I lied to little Yu 'er this time. I've earned her trust. She might not believe me next time.

what do you mean by lying to her? you can ask her out for dinner, and then I'll be late on purpose and pretend to meet her on the way, right? "

Chen hansheng's tone was filled with disappointment.

"How can it be such a coincidence?"