Watching Zuo Xingyun get in the car and drive away, Xiang Wan stood in place, unable to come back to reality for a long time.
His tenderness was like a lethal poison that could ensnare someone without their noticing.
After work in the evening, Xiang Wan and Shi Nian'an went to a nearby 24-hour automated bank together.
Shi Nian'an was still beaming about getting a free gold-fronted storefront, never closing her mouth as she cheerfully said, "Actually, without the rental expenses for the storefront, we can save a significant amount. The money in my hands plus yours is definitely enough. If I had planned earlier, I wouldn't have squandered my money. I've run the dessert shop for over a year now, and most of the profits have been frittered away by my whims."
Xiang Wan was only concerned about how much money she had in her account, fearing it wouldn't be enough for the investment.