The muddler has always had a fondness for collectibles. In his previous life, after becoming a company boss, he still collected them every day. He even set up a special exhibition room for his collection, occasionally going in to toy with them. After all, they say men remain boys at heart until they die.
Huang Panpan knew about his hobby, so she often gave him gifts.
This was a Super Saiyan figure, crafted quite exquisitely.
"Thanks, Panpan!"
Su Zelin accepted it without hesitation.
"Senior, there's no need to be polite with me."
In her heart, the junior thought, you've even stayed overnight at my place.
We're so close, after all!
It would've been better if they hadn't missed out on several million that night.
Every time she thought about it, Huang Panpan felt a deep sense of regret.
Zeng Kaiping shut down his computer and slung his backpack over his shoulder: "Third Bro, Junior Panpan, I'm off to study, you guys chat away!"
