Maybe it was because Nangong Jin was wailing like a ghost, Di Jinxuan finally blushed and said, "Alright, he has no problem, third brother, don't smear him anymore."
"He really is a kept man with a pretty face." Di Mingjue looked at Nangong Jin with a teasing grin.
Nangong Jin put on a proud face, responding slowly and solemnly, "Not everyone can be a kept man. If you're capable, try it yourself and let me see."
Di Mingjue shrugged, "I already am a kept man. All the money in my house is with my wife."
He said it as if it was completely natural.
Nangong Jin became anxious, "My money can all go to my wife too."
Successfully falling into the trap, Di Mingjue felt satisfied and laughed, "Anyone who doesn't give is a little dog."
"I must give." Nangong Jin patted his chest, then obediently looked at Di Jinxuan, "Wife, once I'm done with this, I'll give you all the money. You can manage it, okay?"
Di Jinxuan scratched her head, "If you really want to give it to me, I don't mind."
