James Black leaned over to glimpse the numbers on Jane Sampson's mobile phone calculator, and in one look, he memorized even the numbers after the decimal point crystal clear.
"How much do you plan to donate to the charity dinner?" James Black's question covered a wide range of topics, and it took Jane a few seconds to scratch her head before she started to speak.
"Sister Tin just talked to me about the donation amount. Sister Tin's advice for me was to donate either 100,000 or 200,000—not too low, but also not to donate too much at once. I thought about it and decided to donate 200,000."
James Black nodded lightly, then quickly performed the simplest subtraction problem in his heart.
Seeing James Black staring at her silently, Jane's heart skipped a beat, and she stepped back twice in quick succession.
"I'm warning you, don't pull the same old trick on me. If you take my money for financial management again and only leave me two bucks, I will definitely get angry."
