Qin Tian rarely thanked others, especially in a sincere and formal way.
At least Murong Fei had never seen it.
But this time, Qin Tian held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go. His eyes carried a gentle light as he looked at her and actually said, "Thank you" very formally.
In fact, after Murong Fei returned and saw the sumptuous spread of dishes on the table, she had already guessed that Qin Tian was showing his gratitude.
At that moment, facing Qin Tian's sincere gaze, Murong Fei was slightly dazed.
Several seconds passed before she lightly pursed her red lips, deliberately avoiding Qin Tian's gaze, and said, "Your master is a good friend of my grandfather, helping you is the right thing to do. Don't worry too much about it, just pay me back when you have the money. And don't feel like you owe me a favor, this lavish dinner can be considered as repaying your debt of gratitude."
"Phew..."
Qin Tian took a deep breath, damn, why am I so tearful today!
