Song Fei and the driver burst into laughter when they saw this scene, nearly going crazy from it.
In this world, probably only the Little Demon King had the guts to angrily smash the wealthy Crown Prince of the Gu Family with 50 yuan.
"Is it really that funny?" Gu Xuanye turned his face and glanced at them.
Song Fei and the driver quickly stifled their laughter, almost injuring themselves from holding it in.
Gu Xuanye's face turned gloomy as he stared at the Little Demon King, "Little Devil, you think you can go abroad with 50 yuan, who are you kidding?!"
"Ah? Is it not enough?" The Little Demon King scratched his little head, troubled, "Then how much do I need?"
"Even selling you wouldn't be enough!" Gu Xuanye urged, "Little Devil, hurry up and get down, don't waste my time!"
"I'm not getting down, I want to go to Paris!" The Little Demon King insisted with determination, clinging on and refusing to leave, "If the money isn't enough, then I'll owe it to you for now!"
