Xiao Chenye: "..."
So, was he sold or not?
This answer really upset him.
Feeling disgruntled for a while, Xiao Chenye hesitantly moved closer, "So, what if I ask you to return that one thousand yuan?"
Money, he could earn a lot, a lot more, no need to take dirty money from this cheap woman.
Wen Ran grinned, showing her big teeth, then quickly retracted her smile.
"Don't make me slap you during my happiest moment!"
Xiao Chenye: "..."
If you don't want to, just say so.
No need to be fierce.
This one thousand yuan, Wen Ran planned to convert into gold and save it.
Currency might depreciate, but gold...
Yes, saving it seems like the right choice.
Xiao Chenye was puzzled, who exactly thought his happy life was an eyesore?
How could they do something like buying off a person for just one thousand yuan?
No matter the time, gossiping recklessly about people or things easily leads to trouble.
See, Xiao Chenye was just thinking about it.
