Few women at her age could earn as much money as she did.
Lan Xiao couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of Wen Muchu being a gigolo who lived off a woman.
Oh Yingluo, you don't say. With our current financial capabilities, you're obviously much lower than me.
Wen Muchu raised his brows and laughed along without saying anything.
Lan Xiao stood on her tiptoes and put her arm around his shoulder like a big sister.
"Handsome Wen, just pick whatever you want, be it money, a house, clothes, jewelry, anything you want. I'll satisfy you, I'll give you all of them!"
Wen Muchu touched his chin and smiled.
well, it's not bad to be a pretty boy. You can get a house with just some money. You're a rich woman, aren't you? "
"That's my bank account. I'll be making a lot of money tomorrow." Lan Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.
The two of them played around for a while, and Lan Xiao laughed.
