Le Yu looked back and thought that it indeed wasn't a good idea to be daydreaming here.
Not manly at all.
He planned to directly ask Che Qin after work.
"Are you still living with your girlfriend?" Lin Gantang asked.
"Yeah," Le Yu tentatively spilled his lousy idea, "Sister Tang, do you think there's a possibility you could get your husband to praise me to my dad, so I can go back to living the life of a rich second generation?"
Lin Gantang mercilessly rejected him, "I suggest you keep working hard, dear."
She teased him, "Didn't you say before that you've experienced the happiness of a poor man's love? Don't you want to be happier for a bit longer?"
Le Yu sighed, "Seeing her toil early and late for just a few thousand yuan in salary doesn't feel right to me."
Lin Gantang noticed that the old Le Yu hadn't taken relationships this seriously, and now he was even worrying about gains and losses.