Ouyang laughed sneeringly in the morning. "Tian Feifei, since people don't take you as one thing, why should they open their mouth to borrow money from me?"

That's the most important sentence, isn't it?

Tian Feifei's face suddenly turned white.

She just looked at Ouyang tomorrow morning and said nothing.

Ouyang felt his heart ache violently in the morning.

The opposite Tian Feifei's face was white as a sheet of paper, but her eyes were as black as difficultly.

She looked at herself with sad eyes.

That kind of look makes my eyes a little sour.

Don't go too far.

Tian Feifei, Tian Feifei, who are you hurting and who...