Xin Xianglian laughed undeniably and pulled An Meng behind her, approached Mù Qiānxún, the pride in her eyes mixed with disdain, "Do you want to compete with me in credit card spending?"
Did she mean competing on the amount of money in their cards?
Not too long ago, Xin Liao gave her twenty million, plus she had some savings in her own bank card, some supplements from Luo Chang, and her credit limit, it definitely totals over thirty million.
She didn't believe it. How much money could there be for the suitor who could afford to support Mù Qiānxún?
A type that could probably support to a maximum of a million?
