Bab 111: Why Is It Hard to Make Money? (1)

Half an hour later, Lu Qingfeng's secretary arrived bringing the change of clothes they needed. Lu Qingfeng and Su Xiaofei changed out of their uniforms into casual clothes just in time before Qiao Yuhan arrived to pick them up.

"Feifei, you don't need to send me to work. I can just commute from here." Xi Qian said as they walked towards the front gates of the school ground, expecting to see Qiao Yuhan's car.

"Commute from here? Xi Qian, I might not be familiar with the rates of the cabs in Qiying City, but I'm pretty sure it would cost you a lot if you take one from here." Su Xiaofei eyed her friend. "Say, you aren't planning to walk from here, are you?"

Xi Qian avoided her gaze and looked away, feeling guilty that Su Xiaofei was able to read her clearly.

"B-but it's not that far…" She tried to reason out.