"Look at you." Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes. "Bought you off for a million?" That was the price of her two bags.
"President Qiao, you're a rich person. You don't know the hardships of the poor." However, Le Yao kissed the bank card. "I don't know when that bastard will give me my divorce fee. The assets my mother left me won't be inherited until next year. I'm a poor person now…"
"You didn't want it when I gave it to you." She pulled out a black card. "Infinite spending…"
"Qiao, I know you're good to me. I can wear your clothes when I live in your house, but if I spend your money too, it won't taste right." Le Yao pinched Qiao Qiao's face and stuffed the black card back into her bag. "Don't you know that we have to be friends for a long time? I don't want to become greedy and take it for granted."
Qiao Qiao laughed a little. "Fine, as long as you're happy. But that one's going to blow up from anger." She jerked her chin toward the school entrance.
