In light of Feng Huaijin's jealousy last time when she only called Xiao Heng, Su Li decided to give Feng Huaijin a call.
Feng Huaijin was taken aback at first, but didn't question why she was asking Xiao Heng to run errands.
Xiao Heng: "...???"
What the hell, are you kidding me! He's not Brother Qi's personal assistant!
Xiao Heng walked two steps with a bitter face, when Feng Huaijin's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Wait."
Xiao Heng's eyes lit up, could Brother Qi finally be remembering that he's a cousin, not a personal assistant?
"Remember, don't let her transfer a million to me!" Feng Huaijin reminded with a stern face.
The three million from the artificial rain was still burning in his pocket, he had never had money this hot to handle.
Every penny from Su Li seemed to say to him: "You're broke, she thinks you're poor," and it felt piercing just to think about it.
Xiao Heng's eyes widened, is... is this the issue?
Xiao Heng dashed out with a scowling face.
