"It's not that I don't like it, it's just too much!" Luo Xiaoqian pressed her lips together, "The main thing is, I don't have the money to pay you back!"
Attending the press conference, she only needed one outfit. Spending over a million on clothes was beyond her imagination.
So many designer bags, so many designer clothes—she simply couldn't wear them all. In Luo Xiaoqian's eyes, clothes were merely for covering oneself and looking presentable; a T-shirt worth a few dozen and one worth tens of thousands didn't differ much to her.
Leng Zimo turned his head to look at her serious expression.
"This is my gift to you!"
"But..."
Although she repeatedly said she wanted to earn money, deep down, she had her own self-respect and pride.
The card he gave to her, she had only used it once to buy groceries. Just that much, and she had already decided to repay him as soon as she had time with the rent refund from her landlord.