"I am Qian Duoduo. What do you say, my beautiful lady?"
The young man, completely unaware of his situation, simply put his feet together, gave a slight bow, and made an inviting gesture toward Niu Kexin with a smile on his face.
He then brought his hands to his chest, wiggling them slightly.
Over twenty exquisite Storage Rings clattered together, CLINK CLANK, emitting a brilliant glow that dazzled the eye.
His expression screamed, "I'm super rich. Wanna go out?"
Mo Qi: "..."
'Bro, isn't this method of showing off your wealth a little outdated, even for mortals?'
'Isn't it uncomfortable wearing all those rings?'
'You're not just an upstart; you're probably a fool, too!'
Niu Kexin didn't answer, merely giving Qian Duoduo a look of pity.
Not only did Qian Duoduo fail to grasp her meaning, he actually took her look of pity as a sign of inquiry.
