“Fuck, this choice isn’t so easy. I’ll still offend one of them or maybe both.”

Long Chen didn’t know why Nangong Zuiyue was helping him, but he wouldn’t be so narcissistic as to believe that she had really fallen for him. Nor would he believe that she was helping him over some random phrase he had said. Even if she was just lending him the money, wouldn’t repaying it take several lifetimes for someone as poor as him?

Perhaps Nangong Zuiyue knew that Long Chen could refine pills, but she definitely didn’t know his true level. If she was truly investing in him, then she must be a great risk-taker.

Long Chen didn’t know Nangong Zuiyue’s goal. On the other hand, he liked Beitang Rushuang’s direct manner of doing things. Her goal was always clear.

“How about I borrow half from each of you? Once I have money, I’ll repay whoever needs it urgently first. Of course, if you need my help, as long as it’s not too much, I will help. Just treat it as interest. To tell the truth, compared to...