"What's this?"
Looking at the pile of dingy cards, Her Majesty the Empress seemed somewhat bewildered.
Lu Hualiang, "..."
He might have married an ancient person as his wife.
In current society, how could anyone not know what a card is?
Meeting his speechless gaze, Xia Weibao quickly flipped through the original host's memory, then her face turned bright red.
Well... her self-awareness was too strong, such that she ignored some of the original host's memories. Forgive her, forgive her.
Of course, our prideful Her Majesty the Empress would never admit her ignorance. So she pretended to be all mysterious.
"I, of course, know these are Black Gold Cards, I was just testing you."
Lu Hualiang, "..."
Heh heh.
Since when did you learn to crack dry jokes, wife?
In the face of absolute magnate style, Xia Weibao finally believed that he had not gone bankrupt.
But she did not take his card; she just borrowed ten million.
