"You're going to be broke," An Su sighed helplessly, "I'll wait to see you perform as a trapeze artist in the air."
"It's impossible for me to lose,"
Luojia propped her cheek, calmly looking at An Su, confidently saying,
"The stock I have my eye on won't let me lose."
Her confident voice, natural and unrestrained, was like the bright autumn sunshine on the windowsill, boldly filling the restaurant with its presence.
The manager, secretly observing from behind the scenes, watched in horror and trepidation, wondering what had become of society, where the academic atmosphere was so positive that such young boys and girls were straying onto the right path, getting their PhDs from such a young age...
And they were doing it so brazenly.
And 'the stock I've chosen is bound to profit'... Every probability PhD was this confident.
She had already begun to contemplate reporting them to the Order Church and having these two thrown into a detox center for gamblers.
