The next day, Luo Nanchu went to the bank to deposit money.

After finishing this task, her mood lifted, so she looked for a cafe and asked Tang Qing out for a coffee.

Tang Qing came bare-faced and wore clothes that made her look like a pretty daughter from a humble family.

Luo Nanchu had always felt that Tang Qing was not suited for a place like Dark Night. Tang Qing had a classical beauty and looked elegant, yet delicate, which made her a prime target for old perverts.

Upon seeing Luo Nanchu, Tang Qing beamed and said, “Chuchu, it’s been a while. How are you?”

With her face propped up on her hand, Luo Nanchu smiled indolently under the light of the shining sun. She looked like a cat basking in the sunshine.

“I’m quite well. I wouldn’t have the time to treat you to coffee otherwise,” she said.

The money for the coffee was given by Fu Tingyuan; he was now giving her a daily allowance of 100 yuan for being his mistress. His behavior had rendered Luo Nanchu speechless. Among all the tyrannical corporate presidents, this guy was the pettiest.

“It’s great that you’re well.” Tang Qing held up her coffee and grinned widely.

It was great knowing Luo Nanchu. It was great having a friend.

Luo Nanchu had not contacted Tang Qing in a long while, and the latter had been worried about her. Tang Qing could now relax after knowing that Luo Nanchu was alright.

Luo Nanchu observed Tang Qing’s gentle gaze and smiled, reaching out to touch her face. She liked the feeling of Tang Qing being worried about her; she had not had anyone worry about her for a long time.

“Sorry for not contacting you for so long,” Luo Nanchu said. “I wasn’t safe before, and I was afraid of implicating you. I’m fine now, so we can come out for coffee a lot in the future.”

At first, she had been afraid that Fu Tingyuan would hurt the people around her. Therefore, she had not dared to contact anyone. She had already hurt too many people, so she could not let anyone else get hurt because of her. Currently, however, she had deduced that Fu Tingyuan was not interested in exacting revenge on her.

She was simply his sex slave now and had to give up her body whenever he needed it.

She couldn’t discern that Fu Tingyuan had any duties for her other than that.

Luo Nanchu still did not feel much disgust from being bedded by Fu Tingyuan. His face was handsome, and his physique was good; other than his poor technique, she was in no way disadvantaged.

Upon hearing this, Tang Qing broke into a smile and declared, “That’s wonderful.”

Luo Nanchu smiled as she watched her friend’s happy face and asked, “Qing’er, are you dating someone?”

Her blissful expression explained everything.

Tang Qing was slightly startled. She blushed and did not dare to meet Luo Nanchu’s eyes.

It was only after quite some time had passed that she softly murmured, “Mm…”

“Dating is a good thing. There’s nothing to be bashful about.” Luo Nanchu smiled broadly.

Tang Qing was a good person who deserved for someone to like her. Luo Nanchu liked seeing the people around her happy. Even though this happiness wasn’t her own, it was good enough for her to feel the bliss of others.