Yue tingfeng's jaw dropped. Uh ... This, he suddenly did not know how to answer.
Prodigal? This ...
Yue tingfeng looked at the things in his hands. Was this considered a prodigal?
If Yue tingfeng lived 10 years later, he would definitely post on Weibo: My sister said I'm too prodigal, what should I do? Am I being despised?
Qingsi hugged Yue tingfeng's arm, as if she was afraid that he would lose control and rush into the next shop to buy more.
Qingsi had lived a hard life. Although she was not short of money now, she felt that even if she was not short of money, she should not squander it. This was what Xiao' AI had given her at home.
Don't waste food and don't squander money that shouldn't be squandered.
Yue tingfeng was stunned for a while before he reacted. He scratched his head and said,""Qingsi, this ... This ... I'm not being a prodigal. Look, we didn't buy that many necklaces. These necklaces aren't even enough to replace them."
