For an ordinary young girl, luxury goods possess a fatal attraction, yet in her eyes, they were just the most commonplace things. What she ate, wore, and used every day, were all these top-tier private customizations, so naturally she wouldn't be excited by such things.
As for sports cars and yachts that could make other girls scream, they were even more mundane to her.
The first thing that came to Chu Mo's mind was the yacht on the sea, which he quickly dismissed.
That luxurious yacht, worth hundreds of millions and over a hundred meters in length, was always maintained at the yacht club. Although Chu Mo could have set it sailing with a single command, having a yacht or something of the sort, probably really wouldn't attract Liu Manli that much.
Taking a deep breath while racking his brains, Chu Mo's phone suddenly vibrated again. Checking the phone, he saw, as expected, another message from the little girl Tao Yun.
