151.The area was old and beaten. What was Jungkook doing here? (3)

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A tall body in black suit walked over to Lisa. It was Mingyu.

"Can we talk?"

Lisa took a look at him. "Go ahead."

"About Eunha. I want to apologize to you and my brother for her. She hadn't been feeling well lately. That, on top of the change of her physical appearance, she hadn't been herself lately. That had caused her to go to the extreme all of a sudden."

"Oh." Lisa didn't really care what he had to say. She knew exactly what was going on in Eunha's mind.

Mingyu sounded very sincere. "She did make a big mistake this time, but she also realized that she was wrong. I hope that you can be the bigger person and let this blow over."

"I will let it blow over, but that does not mean I will forgive her." Forgiving her was out of the question. As for Eunha, Lisa couldn't be bother with keeping everything that she had done in mind.

She didn't have that kind of time.

"Alright. I understand." Mingyu wasn't fixated on Lisa's forgiveness. He was just there to make a point.

Lisa let out a sigh of relief after Mingyu was gone.

She then heard the butler telling the servants, "You don't need to pack anything else for First Young Master. First Young Master had told Master and Madam that he will be staying here over the weekends."

Lisa frowned a little. Sure enough, Mingyu would not move out of the Lu resident so easily.

He was too smart for that.

Now that both Father and Mother Jeon were upset and didn't want to see Eunha, they very well might be mad at Mingyu as well.

He moved out voluntarily, showing that he was apologetic about what had happened and only returned on the weekends. Over time, Mother and Father Jeon would be less upset and felt bad that Mingyu had moved out. Distance would make things seem prettier than they really were.

By then, Father and Mother Jeon would pay Mingyu more attention.

In fact, Mingyu might even be able to quell their anger toward Eunha over time.

Lisa narrowed her eyes. Until she could reveal Mingyu's true colors to everything, she would not make a move hastily.

Eunha turned into a braindead when she lost the halo. Mingyu, on the other hand, had been a little fox when he was a child and had since turned into an old fox. He would be much more difficult to deal with than Eunha.

That night.

Lisa counted her little suns again. She had 180 in total.

She summoned Lee Know again. "Are you sure we need 150 little suns this time?"

Lee Know: [Yes, Host, 150 for sure. I will not lie to you.]

Lisa hrumphed and handed over 150 little suns. That almost emptied out her little storage instantly.

Lisa felt her heart ached when she looked at her remining 30 little suns. She wished she could split each little sun into two.

When she opened up her eyes again, her surroundings had changed.

Noticing that the streets around her were old and decrepit, she frowned a little. What would Jungkook be doing in this area?

This area was not the greatest.

The houses around were broke down and many of the metal door had their paints peeling off. Electrical cords were messy in the alleyways between the houses. Even the trash bins lying around were filled to their brims with more laying on the ground nearby.

Lisa felt dubious. What was Jungkook doing here?

She started looking around.

"Where's your money, fool?" said man with his hair dyed blond arrogantly with a cigarette between his lips.

"Big Brother, I am sure he has money on him. I'll go and search him."

"Then hurry up and search. Why are you still talking?" The blonde man remembered that the amount that they had gotten from this fool last time allowed them to go clubbing for a whole month.

He was a rich fool.

The blonde looked at Jungkook. He was in school uniform, but his shoes and backpack were all good stuff. He was some rich kid. The fool could consider himself doing charity when he ran into them. It wasn't like he was short money.

"Hurry up. Do you even know how to search for money? Step aside. I'll do it myself." The blonde scolded his red-haired peon.

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