Chenxing: Should I really not hand it in? It makes me uneasy, like I'm committing a crime.
Luo Xi: Give me two hundred thousand, I'm short of cash lately. Don't be afraid of committing a crime, as long as you've got someone behind you.
Huanhuan: Yes, yes, yes, give me two hundred thousand too. With the devil Gu around, who dares to mess with you, haha, I'm going to Amazon now, I'll send you the link if I see something I like, you can place the order."
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As Chenxing logged off, Gu Shaocheng just came out of the bathroom. While drying his damp hair with a towel, he picked up his phone and checked the time.
"Shaocheng, should I report it, or keep it for myself?"
"Keep it."
He put down his phone and continued to dry his hair with an indifferent attitude, seemingly oblivious to her anxiousness.