Tie Zhu was at home counting his belongings when he heard an urgent knocking at the door. He hurried to open it.
When he saw Qin Ye standing at the doorway with a gloomy face, he jumped in fright.
"Qin Ye, what's wrong with you? Who has upset you?"
Just yesterday, he saw him smiling without even opening his eyes, but today his mood seemed pretty lousy.
"Lend me twenty yuan."
Qin Ye asked to borrow money as soon as he opened his mouth, which baffled Tie Zhu. Then a sudden flash of insight came to him: "You didn't lose your money, did you?"
Qin Ye...
There was no need for such an accurate guess.
Tie Zhu had been observing his complexion and knew from his dramatically changed demeanor that his guess was correct.
He couldn't help but raise his right hand to his forehead.
Oh God, he thought this guy's streak of bad luck had ended, but it seemed it was still lingering.
"Okay, come in, and I'll get you the money."
Who carries that much cash on them anyway?
