Moreover, Luo Qingli has been very laid-back these past few years. She hasn't really exercised or done any training, so she can't compete with others.
"Uncle, what would happen if you supported me? I just wish you would support me! Look, the championship prize is ten million!" Luo Qingli looked up at Gu Yuying expectantly, hoping he would agree.
"I'll give you ten million, so you don't have to go." Gu Yuying was completely unmoved.
"Uncle, what would I need your ten million for? I haven't even touched the card you gave me! Also, is the ten million I earn with my own efforts the same as the ten million you give me?" Luo Qingli fell dejectedly onto a chair, turning her head so that she wouldn't have to look at Gu Yuying.
"Why wouldn't it be the same, it's still the same money. Are you saying that the ten million would multiply on its own?" When it came to the card he'd given Luo Qingli and how she hadn't spent any of it, Gu Yuying felt somewhat deflated.
