Yaen Chi: "Brother Yan, my dear Brother Yan~~~~"
Bo Yanching ruthlessly retorted: "Stop with the flattery."
Yaen Chi gritted his teeth: "I'll give you that plot of land you took a fancy to in the east of town; I'll cover all the procedures and fees."
Bo Yanching: "Do I look like I lack money?"
Yaen Chi: "I'll throw in two casinos for you as well!"
Bo Yanching: "Just hurry up and bring my Jiaojiao back!"
Yaen Chi was fiercely provoked by the term "my Jiaojiao," and just imagining someone's shamelessly proud husband demeanor through the internet cable irritated him.
"I placed in Mo the Fox's name those two highest-earning ones!"
Bo Yanching: "It's not about the money; with our relationship, how could I not even have a meal with you."
Yaen Chi: "..."
"Is it almost done?" Bo Yanching asked again.
Yaen Chi typed a few words, looked up, and everyone had already come out of the elevator.
