After saying that, Li Shuang didn't give Zhao Tiezhu a chance to speak. She put on her eye mask and lay down on her seat to rest.
That left Zhao Tiezhu alone, stunned in place.
After a while, Zhao Tiezhu let out a cold laugh.
It seemed that the woman had always seen him as a wealthy man. No wonder she had been so nice to him.
As soon as he mentioned he was poor, saying he was just a small-time doctor in a clinic, she immediately turned her back on him.
This was indeed quite interesting.
However, one thing was for sure, although he wasn't one of the richest, his liquid assets were substantial, easily amounting to tens of millions.
He might not have been exceptionally wealthy, but at least he was still a rich man.
But Zhao Tiezhu's expression turned sour as he looked at Li Shuang, who was sleeping next to him.
He had never expected this woman to be so mercenary. As soon as he said he was just a doctor from a clinic, she flipped on him.