"Heh." Nangong Jue couldn't be bothered to argue about this. "During the marriage, I won't be stingy and cut off your living expenses. I'll still transfer it to your card at the beginning of every month."
"Will this be included in the breakup fee?"
"No."
"Aiya, Sir Jue, you're so generous." Le Yao slapped her thigh. "Don't worry, I definitely won't disturb you at all this year." With a living expense of more than a million yuan a month, she could eat and die without working hard. "Then I won't disturb Sir Jue anymore. Goodbye." With that, she opened the car door and rushed out, not caring that it was still raining outside.
