C74 One Hundred Million Debt of Gratitude

“Who else did you think it was?” Qisheng scoffed.

“What do you mean? Why did you move here and connect it to Grandpa's nursing home?” Liang Han couldn't swallow her anger, remembering how he had kicked her out of the house.

“So, you didn't actually think I moved here because of you, did you?” Qisheng's tone dripped with sarcasm, and his icy expression showed no hint of affection for her.

“Well