As soon as Rong Qingqing heard Shen Jue hadn't spoken yet, she jumped up, stretched out her hand, and with a click, turned on all the lights in the room.
Then she sat there, staring straight at Shen Jue with eyes full of flattery and a bright smile.
Shen Jue knew Rong Qingqing well enough that the moment he saw that smile, he knew she wanted something from him.
"Speak." Shen Jue remained lying on his side without moving, only stretching the hand that was originally on her waist toward her.
Gently pinching her fingertips, it seemed like a rather amusing game to him, squeezing from her thumb all the way to her pinky finger, and then starting over again.
When you have a request, Rong Qingqing's temper becomes surprisingly good, so she didn't push away Shen Jue's annoying hand.
Rong Qingqing didn't immediately respond to Shen Jue but instead thought to herself, what could she buy for exactly ten thousand yuan?
After contemplating a while, Rong Qingqing remembered one thing.
