He was a guy, but he could be jealous of a girl who had met a nice guy.
Before, he thought that Nian Junting was an old, freaky guy, but now, he learned how nice he could be.
Luosang was touched. If Mo Liuxi wasn't there, she would have kissed her husband.
If those words came from another man, it might only be sweet-talking, but it came from Nian Junting, and she knew that he meant it.
"Junting, I know that you're generous to me, but you've already provided me with a very good life. I have no need for such a luxurious life. You earned your money with hard work," said Luosang gently.
"That's not hard." Nian Junting shook his head and said, "For me, making money is very easy. I don't understand why is it so hard for some people. Isn't that super easy? You just need a smart brain."
Luosang didn't know how to respond. She wanted to twist Nian Junting's ears.
