Even though Qin Feng spent most of his time making money, he was either making money or on the way to making money.
"Seven years is a long time, but it has passed." Qin Feng Sighed.
"I didn't understand when I was young." Han Xiao did not deny what Qin Feng said. When he was at Qi Mountain, he always thought he treated the Little Munchkin well because he treated her as his younger sister.
Qin Feng let out an inaudible sigh, "Not knowing anything when one was young, but when one knew, and it was already too late."
Han Xiao raised his eyes to look at Qin Feng, "How did you meet her?"
Qin Feng smiled, "Speaking of this matter, it was quite a coincidence. When I met Fu Tingyu, he did not tell me anything about Ling Bao. As for Ling Bao and me, we met on the train when she ran away from home. When I found out later, I was furious. Fu Tingyu is so black-bellied."
Han Xiao's eyes turned cold. "Fu Tingyu bullied her?"