After speaking, she said to Ye Mo, "I might be even better than Jiujiu at making money! I never realized I had such a talent."
Ye Mo thought to himself, Sister Eleven, you really don't earn money like Jiujiu does!
Fang Jiujiu frowned slightly, suddenly having a sense of foreboding. He glanced at his phone screen and said, "Fang Eleven, what have you done wrong? You better confess."
"Baby, all I've done is make money, and we did it willingly! I didn't con anyone!" she thought. The little brat was just like his father, suggesting that she confess, is this how one talks to their mother?
"The necklace that you and Fei'er insisted on buying that day, I sold it to Gu Liancheng! He's a silly man with a lot of money and even gave me an extra 20,000. Ye Mo, stop giving Jiujiu money, I'll repay you this amount later."
Ye Mo shrugs, he doesn't care.
However, he also doesn't spill the beans.
Jiujiu's hand shakes, he stops: "Fang Eleven, how much did you sell it for?"
