Tan Songlin believed himself somewhat handsome, and with his light luxury fashion, he stood out among ordinary college students. Plus, having the 'wealthy' filter, in the eyes of girls unfamiliar with the world, he was a killer!
But today he had met his match.
A balance of over twenty million?
No comparison, no comparison!
Tan Songlin was self-aware, with that kind of money, even if Lin Baici turned into a fat pig from worry, someone would want her.
"Why did he leave?"
Ji Xinyan was surprised, "What did you show him?"
It wasn't a threat, was it?
"I just told him you're too pretty, and he's not worthy of you!"
Such is the power of money, Lin Baici was very satisfied.
When it came to competing for a girl, Lin Baici lacked experience, so on a whim, she had flashed her bank balance. She hadn't expected Tan Songlin to know when to fold.
