"I don't care if it's jewels or Spiritual Marrow, just give me some of whatever you have."
Ji Lianxing reached out and pulled open her belly, putting on a "hurry up and stuff it in" expression.
Chen Mo grumbled, "Do you think I'm your father? Do I owe you something?"
"If you'd like to give a bit more Silver, I wouldn't mind calling you father." Ji Lianxing tilted her head and coquettishly said, "Daddy, I'd like your big silver note~"
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Chen Mo's mouth twitched.
He finally understood that this woman truly had no boundaries whatsoever.
No wonder Gu Manzhi had told him that Ji Lianxing never acted like a First Grade Grandmaster; she'd do anything to achieve her goals...
"So, having money makes you the father?" Chen Mo sneered, "As the head of a sect, you sure can be flexible."
Ji Lianxing nonchalantly replied, "These years of wandering and living rough have taught me one thing: dignity is the most useless thing when you're down and out."
