When she carefully thought back, it seemed he really hadn't received any bank transaction messages.
An Nan, under the other person's intense gaze, slightly shook her head: "No, I didn't have time to check." As she said this, a feeling of guilt filled her heart. In reality, it wasn't that she had no time; she simply forgot. She had been accustomed to spending her own money for so many years that she momentarily forgot she was married, and her husband should be supporting the family's finances.
Lin Mubai knew this all too well but chose not to highlight it. Nonetheless, his pride was somewhat wounded. Pretending to be serious, he continued, "Wife, from tomorrow, hand over your card to me."
"Why?" An Nan asked, bewildered. She increasingly thought this man's behavior was peculiar.
Lin Mubai answered candidly, "It's natural for me to take care of my wife."
