Mo Yesi nodded. "Mm, don't you wish to do that?"
Qiao Mianmian teased. "Aren't you afraid that I max out your card?"
"If you have such an ability," the man smiled, "I'd be full of admiration."
Qiao Mianmian was speechless.
What should she do? Now that she was married to a man who wasn't afraid of his wife being a spendthrift, and rather, encouraged it?
"Mo Yesi…" Qiao Mianmian rubbed her temple for a bit and said helplessly, "I really have nothing else that I want to buy. If I think of something, I'll let you know. How about that?"
She finally realized.
Mo Yesi really just wanted her to spend more.
It seemed like the three bags was just an ordinary purchase.
And that he felt that she was… too frugal?
She'd married such a rich husband, but she still hadn't quite understood their concept of spending.
Mo Yesi looked at her skeptically. "You really don't want anything else?"
