Jin Jumo's eyelid twitched, suddenly remembering, "I'm hungry, cooking instant noodles."
Rong Mochen's jaw tightened as he stared darkly at Jin Jumo.
Jin Jumo's heart tightened under his stare, and she bit her lower lip, asking softly, "Mr. Rong...want some?"
After asking, Jin Jumo immediately regretted it!
Who is Rong Mochen? The richest man in Z City! How could he eat instant noodles?
"Why are you eating instant noodles?" Rong Mochen asked.
Jin Jumo's lips twitched. Didn't she just say she was hungry!
"Have you used up the money I gave you?" Rong Mochen asked again.
"..." Jin Jumo didn't know what expression to face him with.
In the eyes of this great president, only poor people eat instant noodles!
With a sigh, Jin Jumo smiled candidly, "Mr. Rong is so generous; the money he gave me is more than I can spend in a lifetime."
