บท 173: No Time, No Money!

Cheng Yuqi, standing at the side, regarded Fang Jiayi with bewilderment. Was there a glitch in her thinking? It seemed improbable that Fang Yuan didn't know how to play the piano. Besides, what did she mean that Fang Yuan's original family might have been financially modest? Cheng Yuqi couldn't fathom how the wealthiest family in the country would be considered poor? The notion that Fang Yuan had to date multiple men to sustain herself in Jing City sounded ludicrous.