Lin Shu returned to her seat with a look of excitement on her face, phone in hand. Zhong Chuling saw Lin Shu's expression and guessed that everything was fine, but she still cautiously asked, "How did it go?"
Lin Shu waved her hand and said, "It's fine. Uncle is very generous—he said we can spend as we please."
This was clearly not what Ji Huan had expected. She couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Your uncle is really rich, huh?"
"He should be, I guess. I'm not too sure myself."
Ji Huan frowned and asked, "You spent over a hundred thousand, and he didn't get mad at you? He must be super rich. Then your uncle must hold some status in Minghe too, right?"
"That, I don't know. He wasn't originally from Minghe."