Ling Yin's gaze was deep: "Forget it, in this life I hate the Beggar Sect leader the most."
"Come on, you have countless underlings, so cool, you don't even have to go to the streets yourself, just let your underlings go out and beg for you, hahaha..."
Hua Hua laughed but felt the atmosphere was a bit off, his smile gradually stiffened: "What? Just joking, no need to show me that cold expression, right?"
"Don't make those kinds of jokes." Ling Yin said with a straight face, "What's so funny? Laughing so exaggeratedly?"
Hua Hua shifted slightly to distance himself, to avoid being frozen by his low mood: "No sense of humor at all!"
"It's just afraid I'll spend all your money? Take it back, I don't covet a lousy card!" Hua Hua threw the card back to him, "Don't worry, you'll never be the Beggar Sect leader!"
Ling Yin placed the card back on Hua Hua's lap, softening his tone: "That's not what I meant, you can spend this card as you please."
