Bobo Bi was suddenly very grateful to Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao wanted to express that she did not say anything of the sort. The imagination of a brat was too strong, so she could only "reluctantly" accept the situation.
"Is it convenient for you to tell me? If not, I won't ask further." Shen Yanxiao tried her best to show a gentle side, but her hideous facial features made her look like a robber.
Fortunately, Bobo Bi now regarded Shen Yanxiao as his benefactor. Not to mention that Shen Yanxiao only "looked" ferocious, even if she had three heads and six arms, Bobo Bi would still feel that she had a sacred halo behind her.
"It's not inconvenient. In fact, it's not something I can't say. It's just… my father was seriously ill before, and I needed a sum of money to treat him." Bobo Bi scratched his head and said.
It cost eighty million gold coins to cure an illness?! Shen Yanxiao was stunned. That was not a small sum.
