Chu Ruolin was obviously a bit embarrassed, but immediately retorted, "Chu Yi, what you said isn't right. I told you before, you're different from Xu Yan and the others."
"If I'm not mistaken, the weight on Xu Yan's wrist right now shouldn't be less than ten pounds. You gave her five pounds, and that's already..."
"Five pounds? Oh my, Master Chu Ruolin, have you forgotten how many pounds you gave me back then?"
Before Chu Ruolin could answer, Chu Yi waved his right hand with all five fingers spread wide.
"If you've lost your memory, I'll remind you now, it was five hundred pounds, a full five hundred pounds."
After speaking, Chu Yi took a deep breath.
If it were just five hundred pounds, it would be fine, but what bothered him the most was that this five hundred pounds hung from his hand all the time, leaving him no chance to take it off.
Yang Fan could freely remove Xu Yan's, whenever she wanted.
"Chu Yi, that's not fair. Haven't I emphasized repeatedly? You're unique."
