Após Ser Traída: Uma Mesada de Um Milhão por Dia

"I'm sorry, Lin Bai. You’re just not as wealthy as he is."

This was the last message Chen Shuya sent to Lin Bai.

After that, Lin Bai replied, "You weren't like this before."

But all that showed was a red exclamation mark.

…

About a week ago.

October, Jiangcheng University.

The heat in Jiangcheng during October was outrageous. Freshmen had just finished half a month of military training and were now enjoying a seven-day National Day holiday.

Some went traveling, others shopped downtown, and the rest huddled in their dorms, enjoying air conditioning and playing games.

On the second floor of the East District cafeteria, at Sweet Snow City, Lin Bai skillfully packed a cup of pearl milk tea and handed it to a slightly chubby upperclasswoman.

"Thanks!"

She flashed a playful smile and turned away.

Lin Bai finally had a moment to rest. He sat down, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took out his phone, searching for the contact saved as "Baby" and dialing a video call.

Lin Bai was also a freshman—fair-skinned, wearing black-rimmed glasses. He wasn’t strikingly handsome, but his appearance was pleasant enough.

Unlike other freshmen, Lin Bai’s first action after finishing military training was to look for a part-time job to earn extra money.

Because he was desperately short of money.

Lin Bai came from a poor background. His parents were farmers, and it was difficult for them to support a college student.

His monthly allowance o