Han Qi curled his lips. "Taking Bo Yanqing's money to give to me, are you really willing to insult me like that?"
Nan Jiaojiao furrowed her brows. "It's my own."
"What!"
Han Qi stopped joking and looked Nan Jiaojiao up and down several times, utterly unable to figure out how a sophomore could hand out millions so easily.
If it wasn't Bo Yanqing's money, it must still be money given to her by Bo Yanqing, right?
Just as he thought this, Nan Jiaojiao's next words threw cold water on him, "I've never used his money."
Han Qi was momentarily speechless. "Then what are you following him for?"
For face, for the body.
Nan Jiaojiao didn't say it out loud. She didn't want to hurt Han Qi, especially since they were out in public, where she was quite a proper person.
"Is it enough?" she asked.
Han Qi was stunned for a moment but then realized she was asking if the money was enough.
He almost laughed out of exasperation, "If I say it isn't enough, would you really give more?"
