Chapter 8
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Other than the 888 yuan red envelope that he got from Old Sixth Liu, Soo Yang only had that gold bank card left.
7On top of that, he had yet to find a reliable place to sell it. He was really running out of money.
1Thankfully, before he even reached his neighborhood, Chu Xia transferred him the money that he helped her pay earlier and she even added several voice messages.
“Oh, I forgot to tell you that you don’t need to rush the notes for Modern History. I went to Old Zhou’s place after class and asked him to spare you a few more days. You can just hand it to him next Monday.
“I thought I’d call you at night to tell you about it, but now is a better chance.
“Still, try not to skip classes anymore. Even if I cover for you, there are some lecturers who have started to notice you. Our new English lecturer, Ms. Qu, has asked me about you a few times already.”
Soo Yang felt warm after listening to the message. He must admit that Chu Xia was heartwarming at times.
1Soo Yang’s heart was pounding.
The man’s appearance might have resembled a wealthy landlord in the past, but now, he just looked cheap and lousy as if he was a gangster in a drama series.
Combined with the room, the decoration, and the settings, no matter how he looked at it, the whole place felt like a fraud!
Therefore, on second thought, Soo Yang looked at the salesperson and said, “I think I might have gotten the wrong person. I’m sorry.”
3He then turned around.