Pfft, Yang Chuxia heard the sound of her heart breaking, dear Brother An, you're really willing to spend so much, it's worth dozens of taels of silver!
"Xiaxia, don't be angry, I won't waste money like this again." Seeing Yang Chuxia silent, Ye Zi'an quickly said.
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed again, glaring at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I be angry about your silver? Besides, it's spent on me."
"It's alright, if your silver is not enough, I have more here, I'll give it to you later."
"Xiaxia, I don't want your silver." Ye Zi'an hurriedly said.
"What do you mean by 'your silver'? You don't even want your own silver?" Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes at him again, this kid, sometimes he was so silly.
Seeing that Ye Zi'an still didn't understand, she said irritably, "You fool, didn't you ever ask me how much silver we made together last year? How much did you get?"
