Now thinking back, she felt silly. She touched her nose and chuckled a few times, asking, "Is this a payment card?"
"Mmm!" Nan Sichen nodded.
Qin Yin got angry, "I told you, would you die if you said a few more words?"
"No."
"Why are you always so quiet, then? It made me think you wanted to humiliate me that day, and I ended up being upset for most of the day. If you had told me earlier that this was a payment card, would I have fucking refused? I would have accepted it long ago."
Nan Sichen: "..."
"Ah, yeah, even though I designed this, I'm not in charge of production or anything, so we should split the profits," said Qin Yin as she looked very seriously at Nan Sichen. "In the end, we should write up a contract."
"Aren't you afraid I would go bankrupt?" Nan Sichen said indifferently.
Qin Yin's eyes darted around, and she said with a grin, "So let me get this straight, if you go bankrupt, we will at least still have our family business?"
"Mmm."
