Lu Qingyan was originally still calculating how much savings she had, but was shocked out of it by this sudden sentence.
She quickly turned around, but directly knocked into Wang Jingyuan's chin with her forehead.
Her forehead immediately turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She quickly turned around, but directly knocked into Wang Jingyuan 's chin with her forehead.
Lu Qingyan held her forehead and took a few steps back.
She said to him, "Why are you suddenly like a ghost? You scared me for a moment."
Her heart was still thudding like mad—partly from the scare, partly from the pain, and okay, maybe just a little because of the person standing in front of her.
Wang Jingyuan rubbed his chin slightly with his thumb as the corner of his mouth twitched.
His tone carried a slight ridicule, "Your courage is quite small."
Lu Qingyan pursed her lips, "So, how much do you lack…"
