Qin Youbei didn't even think about it before denying it; with Lin Jiujiu's silly and adorable demeanor, she'd probably help count the money after someone sold her. Better not to consider it.
Life is so hard, and earning money is so difficult!
If she won the Memory Storm game, she wouldn't immediately return the money to Gu Xiao. Instead, she'd invest it and let the money grow.
Qin Youbei ate distractedly.
As she glanced at Gu Xiao, she poked idly at the rice in her bowl, her gaze vacant and unfocused. She merely picked a direction to look and was oblivious to how mushy she had poked her vegetables.
Gu Xiao elegantly wiped his mouth and spoke in a low, magnetic voice, "Looking at me, are you satisfied?"
Uh, was she looking at him? Who's looking at him! Qin Youbei gently lowered her eyes, pretending not to hear.
