Tong Jia Min's family probably didn't even have that much wealth, did they?
Sure enough, Tong Jia Min's face darkened instantly. However, she was never one to back down in front of someone she considered beneath her. "So what? It's someone else's wealth, not yours. What do you have to be so smug about?"
Faced with her retort, a mocking smile appeared on Ma Lishan's face. "I *am* smug about it! Is my smugness any of your business? Can you even stop me?"
Seeing that Tong Jia Min was about to speak again, Lin Zheng hurried to smooth things over, afraid they would start arguing. "Alright, alright. Let's hurry up and find a place to eat. I'm starving."
Ma Lishan didn't bother arguing with that idiot Tong Jia Min anymore. She slipped on her coat and linked arms with Ning Yue, waiting to head out.
