"What happened?" Song Qiaoqiao craned her neck to take a look. Then, her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. "Huh?"
"What's wrong?" Le Yao rolled her eyes at Song Qiaoqiao, then leaned over and smiled. "Qian Haiyi is very sensible. We'll have lobster and beef tomorrow."
Qian Haiyi transferred 200,000 yuan to Hong Xia.
"This is so much money, I can't—"
"You can." Qian Meiqi pressed down Hong Xia's hand which was about to make a call. "It's only right for a man to spend money on a woman."
"But we're not married yet." Hong Xia shook her head and pinched Qian Meiqi's face. "Future sister-in-law, shouldn't you be angry?"
"I'm different from other sisters-in-law. I'm on my Sister-in-law's side." Qian Meiqi winked at Hong Xia. "Besides, I'll reveal it to you in advance. As long as you register your marriage with Qian Haiyi, my parents will hand over the finances to you. Therefore, you'll have to give me my pocket money in the future…"
