Half an hour later.
With a glowing face, Aaron Shangguan personally escorted Ian Song and Luna Shangguan downstairs.
Forty minutes later, Ian Song drove Luna Shangguan to her building entrance.
"Brother Song, why don't you come up to my place and sit for a while?"
After waving goodbye, Ian was about to start his car and leave, but Luna suddenly turned back and invited him.
"No need, it's late. You should go home!" Ian smiled at her.
Seeing Ian refuse, Luna couldn't help feeling disappointed. But she also knew Ian was someone from a different world, and if they parted now, it might be hard to meet again. Gathering her courage, she said, "Actually, I have something I want to discuss with you."
A girl inviting again and again—if he refused once more, it would seem cold. So Ian nodded, "Alright, I'll come up for a bit."
Seeing him agree, Luna couldn't help showing a look of joy, and in the depths of her eyes flashed a hint of determination and shyness.
Soon, Ian followed Luna upstairs to her apartment.
This was a small apartment of less than sixty square meters, warmly decorated mainly in warm tones.
Brother Song, have a seat. I'll pour you some water.
No need to trouble yourself. I'll just sit for a bit and leave." Ian Song waved his hand.
It's no trouble at all," Luna said quickly. Soon, she brought Ian a glass of plain water, apologizing, "Sorry, Brother Song, I don't have any tea or other drinks at home—just plain water. I hope you don't mind."
It's fine, plain water is good," Ian replied with a casual smile.
That's good.
By the way, you said you had something to discuss. What is it?" Ian asked, looking at her.
Luna paused, then suddenly had an idea and said, "Well, there are two things. First, you still have forty billion parked in my account—give me a card number and I'll transfer it to you. Second, Howard Zuo compensated me with fifty billion, but I can't keep that money either. I want to use it to help mountain children, but I know just donating to charity isn't reliable. So I want your advice, Brother Song!"
After blurting out her quickly thought-up words, Luna even admired herself, thinking, "I'm pretty quick-witted, aren't I?"
Ian thought for a moment and said, "You don't need to transfer the forty billion to me. Since you want to help mountain children, just combine it all. And yes, donating directly to charities really isn't reliable. When I get back to Flame City, I'll arrange for someone to help you set up a foundation. You can invest the ninety billion and use part of the annual profits to help mountain children. Of course, you can also include disabled people, lonely elderly, and so on…"
Ian spoke at length, explaining his ideas one by one. Luna gazed at him with infatuation, thinking to herself, "Brother Song is amazing—not only the youngest Piano Master, but also incredibly skilled in martial arts, and so knowledgeable too."
After about ten minutes, Ian finally stopped. "That's all I can think of. The details should be handled by professionals."
Brother Song, you explained it so well! I always wanted to help people, but I was so confused about how to start. Now, after hearing you, it all makes sense!
Alright, stop flattering me—there's no reward for that." Ian joked.
Hearing this, Luna couldn't help but blush.
Well, it's already very late. Little sister, I should be going.' Ian put down his glass and stood up.
Seeing this, Luna stood up as well, her expression shifting uncertainly.
What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?' Ian asked with concern.
No... I'm fine.
If you're fine, that's good. I'll be going, then!
As they spoke, Ian stepped toward the door. Seeing him about to leave again, Luna panicked and quickly called out, "Brother Song!"
Is there something else?' Ian turned back, puzzled.
Why don't... why don't you stay tonight?
After saying this, Luna's face turned crimson and she nearly buried her head in her chest, unable to look at Ian at all.
Ian was no novice—he immediately understood Luna's implication. Truthfully, he wasn't very resistant to beauty, and Luna was a stunning woman. For a moment, he was tempted.
However, he quickly realized that Luna's invitation was mostly out of gratitude. Though he wasn't a saint, he didn't want to take advantage of her kindness.
So he said, "Little sister, you're tired today. Get some rest early."
With that, Ian turned and continued toward the door.
Hearing Ian gently refuse her, Luna felt a mix of emotions—disappointment that Brother Song had turned her down, but also happiness that he was a true gentleman.
But Brother Song had helped her so much, she could never repay him. And after less than a day together, she already felt a strong affection for him.
Brother Song!
Thinking this, she suddenly rushed forward and hugged Ian from behind, pleading, "Brother Song, please stay tonight. Your kindness to me is too great—I have nothing to repay you with except... But don't worry, after tonight, I promise I won't bother you again."
Feeling her hug from behind, Ian's body stiffened. He gently patted her hands clasped around his chest and said, "Silly girl, I didn't help you for repayment. Let go now—don't let gratitude ruin your whole life."