"Meng Meng sis, you're really silly."
Li Xiaoli rolled her eyes at Liu Mengting and said with a mischievous grin, "We don't actually have to pay back double, it's only been less than two hours. Just give her five million more, and we can keep the rest for ourselves to spend."
"Isn't that a bit wrong? You promised her before that you'd pay back double."
Liu Mengting furrowed her brow.
"What's the big deal? We used it to gamble. Usually, it's a one-to-one ratio, and even if we win, we can only at most double it. Not letting her know we won five times is enough."
Li Xiaoli, appearing serious, began planning and then sent thirty million back to Mu Zixin, explaining it in various ways, turning a huge profit into a small one.
"You really are clever."
Liu Mengting nodded repeatedly. Even though Li Xiaoli's tactics were shameless, saving twenty million so easily was definitely worth it.
"Old Hua, how about you? How much did you make?"
