Chapter 108 Soft Rice Isn't Tasty

• Fu Yanheng's lips curled slightly, "You and I have made it clear between us."
• Wen Miaomiao nodded, "I am me, you are you. Now that you can make money, it's only fair to be clear about it. I can't let you carry the reputation of living off a woman. Soft rice isn't tasty, and with the little money I have, it's like eating rice with sand, it's hard to swallow."
• Fu Yanheng reluctantly handed over the remaining money.