"Lu Tianxing, can you stop being so disgusting?"
Upon hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Bai Zhiqing felt a surge of nausea. This guy was shamelessly unscrupulous. She immediately retorted, "Returning it to you is out of the question. The internet is right about one thing: when a man gets rich, he goes bad, especially with men like you, fickle as a radish. As soon as you get money, you're bound to turn bad. I have to guard against that and nip these bad ideas in the bud, so I'm holding onto your money for you. Don't worry, I'm not heartless. I'll give you some pocket money each month. Alright, I'm tired too, so I'm going to sleep. You should rest early too."
