"..."
It was comically impressive how that reckless girl managed to come up with such a shameless move.
Xu Fan, now wearing a defeated expression, handed over an invitation card.
"No money, but will this invitation serve as payment for the debt?" he asked.
"Yeah, barely acceptable," came the reluctant reply.
Although Xia Xiaodie sounded hesitant, her actions were anything but, as she swiftly snatched the invitation from him.
Clutching the invitation tightly, she dreamt about the upcoming social gathering where, with a bit of effort, she would surely obtain some design sketches from Gelangqiao.
By then, she would definitely be able to survive on her own merits!
"What are you doing!" she exclaimed.
While she was indulging in her grand plans, suddenly, Xu Fan crouched beside her and scooped her up in a princess carry.
Once again held tightly in his embrace, Xia Xiaodie's cheeks turned a deep red, and she dared not move.
