Gu Junzhu chuckled, "You sure know how to live."
"Of course," Ye Xingbei said: "A wastrel like you needs someone like me who knows how to live by your side, otherwise you'll soon squander your family fortune."
"You overthink," Gu Junzhu cleaned his hands with a few wet wipes and calmly said, "No matter how much I spend daily, I always earn more than I spend. Money is made, not saved. This is a principle that a poor person like you wouldn't understand."
Ye Xingbei: "… I am still a patient, can't you be a bit more considerate and not provoke me?"
"What patient? You're an injured person!" Gu Junzhu brushed her nose tip: "You brought it upon yourself! Lacking vigilance, favoring relatives, foolish to the point of bubbles. If you don't get hurt then who does?"
Ye Xingbei opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but ended up saying nothing, just shaking her head with a chuckle.
