Mo Zhu's words made Huo Xuan laugh. He looked at the girl indifferently and said, "Isn't the Huo family's money my money? Speaking of which, you're my fiancée, so isn't my money yours too? Why do you have to talk about returning it? If you want to use the Huo family's money, go ahead. I'll earn more after you spend it."
The girl ate the porridge slowly because an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart from Huo Xuan's words. Mo Zhu had never felt such an emotion before, and now, she didn't know how to respond.
Right now, both Huo Xuan and her only had a thin layer of relationship as they are connected by marriage. There were no relationship foundations between the two of them. As for their future, Mo Zhu had never taken the initiative to think about it.
Mo Zhu lowered her head and did not speak. Her long eyelashes lowered slightly under her eyes, hiding the emotions surging in the girl's eyes.
