"...all so mysterious," Lin Xian couldn't help but laugh.
Just now, An Qing had really roped him into a feeling of anticipation.
But upon further thought,
it was nothing more than the unrealistic daydreaming of an "ignorant girl."
Sigh...
One could only say that the infectious joy of this pistachio was indeed too strong.
For a moment, he lost control of his reasoning and fell into her intelligence trap, even engaging in a conversation with her on equal terms.
"However, don't worry, Senior Lin Xian,"
Chu Anqing assured him with a cheerful pat on her chest:
"If I really had the power to travel through time, I would definitely tell you first thing! And I promise I would find your younger self and tell you all the lottery numbers! That way, you'd be even richer than my dad!"
"Then, thank you in advance."
Lin Xian opened the electric door of the Alfa Romeo business car for Chu Anqing, letting her board first:
"Remember to remind me to buy Bitcoin."
