Shen Mingchuan let out a couple of awkward laughs, then declared grandly.
"I'll transfer two thousand to you in a bit!"
"Keep it for yourself."
'You just sold two storefronts, and you're only giving Anan two thousand for living expenses?'
'Lin Shen gave ten thousand just to smooth things over for Anan at kindergarten!'
'What can two thousand even buy in Modu?'
The sharp contrast with Lin Shen gave Lin Ping her first, most direct experience of Shen Mingchuan's stinginess.
She suddenly realized, 'Money really does help you see a person's true colors.'
The atmosphere in the car fell silent once again.
Shen Mingchuan tried his best to find something to talk about, but Lin Ping brushed off every attempt, forcing him to sigh to himself.
'Sigh!'
'Mending my relationship with Ping is going to be a long, hard road!'
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「4:20 PM.」
「Hema Fresh Supermarket.」
After finding a parking spot, Shen Mingchuan eagerly followed Lin Ping into the supermarket.
