Fu Ying could not help but laugh when he heard Mo Rao's words. "Can you have more dignity? You married me just to eat and drink?"
"Of course it's more than that!" Mo Rao snorted. "I did it for freedom. You don't understand."
"Oh, for freedom. Then? What else?" Fu Ying looked like he understood.
Mo Rao was stunned and confused. "What do you mean?"
"Other than eating and drinking, there's nothing else you want?" Fu Ying reminded patiently.
Mo Rao pondered for a moment. "Yes, I want to donate your money everywhere! I want to donate your money until you go bankrupt!"
Fu Ying was speechless.
This train of thought was indeed strange.
Could it be that this little girl was really after his money?
