Mystical Funds

"So, you have the nerve to disturb me?" Yu Qingwan sat on the sofa as she listened to Ling Xiao Yue's words.

"Then I'll have to trouble you!" Ling Xiao Yue felt even more at ease with Yu Qingwan. She sat cross-legged on the warm floor, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Sister Ling, I've always been curious about one thing."

"Hmm?"

"What kind of attitude do you have towards Lei Yunze? Like it? Hate? Hatred? Or something else? " After hearing what had happened between the two of them in the past few days, Yu Qingwan became even more confused about their relationship.

Ling Xiao Yue raised her hand and unnaturally touched her neck. "Why do you ask that?"

"I thought you hated him and hated him a lot. After all, it was because of him that you were forced to go to America. It wasn't easy to get back and he was still thinking about it. But from what you just said, Sister Ling, why do I feel that you like him that much? "