"Yes, that's right, it's money. Although I made a bet with someone else, half of the credit goes to this cauldron. So, I'm thinking that we should split the 20 million and take 10 million each. "This is quite fair, Yingluo," Lan Xiao blinked and suggested.
Actually, she wanted to give the 20 million Yuan to the Wen family. However, she knew Wen Muchu's temper and knew that he would never accept it.
So, Lan Xiao thought about it on the way back and finally made this decision.
After she finished speaking, she even peeked at Wen Muchu nervously.
She was afraid that he would not agree and not take a single cent. That would be awkward.
Unexpectedly, his gaze also happened to sweep over to her.
Their eyes met.
His gaze was too deep, and she couldn't understand the meaning of the light in his eyes.
Wen Leyang's mother was shocked. Her mouth was slightly open and she could not come back to her senses for a long time.
