He Zhou stood before a seafood stall and was paying the bill. The stack of pink yuan was not something a student could take out.
He Jing's expression froze. He Zhou inadvertently glanced over after paying the bill and met her gaze. Upon seeing her, his expression chilled; he obviously hated her.
"What a coincidence, Third Brother." He Jing threw on a smile as she approached him.
He Zhou did not even bother to respond and simply walked past her.
"Is Third Brother secretly working part-time for someone?" He Jing asked almost nonchalantly.
As soon as she posited the possibility, He Zhou stopped. He spun around and glared at He Jing. "It has nothing to do with you," he growled. "I hope you know what's good for you - just treat it as if you never saw me."
"I might not be able to do that." He Jing smiled.