Chapter 692: Zhou Shuhuan's Hatred

"Honey~"

"Get lost."

"I haven't even said anything, and you're already snapping at me."

Shen Mingzhu didn't even look up, "As soon as your butt sticks out, I know whether you're shitting or farting."

"Honey, you're so rude nowadays."

"Don't wanna be together anymore?"

A glance from Shen Mingzhu sent Pei Yang immediately switching to a more appeasing tone, "Of course, I want to, I was just joking."

As he spoke, he nuzzled his head into the crook of Shen Mingzhu's shoulder and wrapped his long arms around her waist, cooing, "I've got something to tell you."

"Spit it out."

"Shuhuan came to me for a loan. He's getting a divorce from Shen Baolan, and Baolan demanded five million. He doesn't have that kind of money on hand..."

Shen Mingzhu was taken aback.

She knew that Shen Baolan was greedy, but she was surprised that Zhou Shuhuan would actually agree to her terms.

Five million at that time was no small sum, equivalent to one billion thirty years later.