Che Huan really wanted to bring up the group leader's hefty appetite and extravagant spending, but in the end, she didn't have the heart to say it, "Mm, I understand, it saved me, so it's only right."
After hanging up the phone, she regretted it, thinking that since he wasn't short of money and she was, why should she resist taking it?
Soon, she thought about him being Gu Jizhou's uncle and her expression dimmed a bit.
In the future, it would be better to keep her distance from such people, after all, they weren't from the same world. She thought about the last time they played the lip-reading game in the private room, which wasn't any different from Gu Jizhou's world!
Lost in her thoughts, the little guy came downstairs, wearing an Armani bespoke suit that made him look even more dashing.
He glanced at Che Huan and quietly reached out to take her soft hand, "Has Uncle Lu gone to start the car?"
