A civet cat can always only be a civet cat!
Actually.
There's not a dime in this card.
Even if there were thirty million, what of it?
She didn't tell Lin Wu the password anyway.
Just look at Lin Wu's face!
Ha!
She's acting as if she's never seen money in her life.
Then again.
It's quite normal when you think about it.
After all, that's thirty million we're talking about!
Given Lin Wu's status, she probably hasn't seen this much money in her lifetime combined, and the one before that, right?
At that thought.
Zhang Xianxian sneered inwardly, but her face still bore the facade of a loving sister, "Of course there's thirty million, sister, would I lie to you about this?"
Having said that, Zhang Xianxian continued, "The thirty million is just the beginning. Once you get home, grandma and dad will give you a welcome gift as well."
"You're really not lying to me? The thirty million is mine, and so is the identity of Young Miss Zhang?" Lin Wu looked up at Zhang Xianxian.
