Raphael's departing figure exuded an unmistakable aura of "I have money to burn."
Si Fuqing was speechless.
Her fist tightened.
When will I ever be able to throw money around like that?
After Raphael left with the head guard and the LI family's people, Si Fuqing had no choice but to pick up the box of gold bars from the ground.
Little Bai, having already smelled the gold, struggled to jump out of her pocket, but she pressed it back down with one hand.
Little Bai's eyes filled with tears.
Feeling a bit sorry for it, Si Fuqing tossed five gold bars its way.
In an instant, the five gold bars were gone.
"..."
Great.
This gold-devouring beast lives up to its name.
Holding Little Bai firmly, Si Fuqing sent Ning Zhi a message to let her know she was safe, then hopped on a shared bike to meet up with Yuejian.
"Third senior sister, I met sixth senior brother," she said.
