Bo Yanchen's handsome eyes narrowed, a strange affection bubbling up within as he fixed his gaze on her for a while before teasing,
"You love money so much, you must have died poor in your last life!"
Tang Nuanning replied, "I don't worry about my past life. Whether I died poor or not doesn't matter, as long as I don't die poor in this one. What kind of clothes do you want?"
"You pick them yourself, just don't get anything too childish."
"Got it! What's your size?"
"Ask Zhou Sheng."
Tang Nuanning was speechless,
"Zhou Sheng really has it tough, he needs to remember everything, he's almost like your other half. Once you have a wife, I wonder if you'll be jealous of Zhou Sheng."
A wife, huh?
Strictly speaking, he actually had one now, it's just that he hadn't met her.
His wife had been specially chosen by the Bo Family in an attempt to curb his growing power. Apparently, they had spent a lot of money to consult a master about their compatibility.
