Le Yu had just finished speaking when a message arrived on his phone, and he immediately cast aside all thoughts of Mr. Wen, bowing his head to reply with a secretive smile. The corners of his mouth lifted higher and higher until finally, he let out a silly chuckle.
Lin Gantang: ...
How did he turn into this?
"Find some gold? You're having so much fun," Lin Gantang couldn't help but ask.
After Le Yu replied, he looked up, his face beaming with delight, "What's there to be happy about with gold? Only love can bring an eternal smile!"
Lin Gantang pointed to the frayed sleeve of his T-shirt and said seriously, "I think gold is more important to you at the moment. Look at you, Young Master Le, who won't wear anything but custom-made, can't even afford a battle dress now."
Le Yu pulled over his sleeve to look, then laughed with a silly grin, "It's okay, I'll have my girlfriend sew it; it can still be worn."
