The tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

There was no trace of shame or affection in his eyes.

Not even the slightest bit of pain.

It seemed that she was not the one who had been in love with Fang Xin for five years.

"An Hong, don't you miss our five-year relationship at all? If we don't have money, we can earn it slowly?"

Fang Xin's eyes were blood red and his eyes were pleading.

"Earn slowly? I don't want to be so tired! I can't wait any longer. Who wants to work so hard when there is a chance to enjoy a better life in advance? Isn't it good to win life by lying down? I don't have any masochistic tendencies."

Liao Anhong's face was still so calm.

There is indeed nothing wrong with this.

Who doesn’t want to lie down and become a winner in life?

"Are you really so heartless?"

Fang Xin's eyes gradually turned cold.

"It's not that I'm heartless, it's mainly because you're too poor! My outfit costs at least 30,000 yuan, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get it if I follow you for the rest of my life. Okay, Brother Feng is still waiting for me in the car. Goodbye... No

, it’s best not to see you again!”
Chapter completed!