"Xuewu, don't go. He definitely doesn't have that much money," Zhang Meilan immediately grabbed Tang Xuewu, trying to persuade her earnestly. "He probably found that card in a trash heap, didn't he? What 'Golden Dragon Card'? It sounds like complete bull."
"He wouldn't deceive me." Tang Xuewu slipped past Zhang Meilan and slowly walked outside.
"You foolish girl, not even listening to your own mother," Zhang Meilan cursed furiously, her hands on her hips. "I'd like to see how he pulls that much money out of thin air!"
Tang Xuewu and Qin Long went out to wait for a bus. Qin Long gently patted her hand and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, I have the money. I'll even buy you a necklace as a token of my affection."
"There's no need..." Looking at Qin Long's incredibly sincere eyes, she managed a soft smile.
