"Master Fuli, you're amazing!"
Chen Nian looked at Master Fuli with envy, glanced at his own empty sleeves, and couldn't help but sigh.
A trademark of the Spendthrift Eye, the minimum spending is thirty thousand, the maximum over a hundred thousand.
There's also that unfamiliar Crafty Computer screen, which, being packed in the same box, can't be cheap either.
The most important thing is... it's a gift from a girl!
Chen Nian instinctively looked at his phone; the chat list was full of buddies wanting to go shopping or messages from punk girls saying: "Old Deng, toss some gold coins, sister is planning to treat the gang to Snow King, come over to my place for drinks tonight if you're free."
"What nonsense, you won't even call me big brother." Chen Nian rolled his eyes and turned off his newly lit phone screen.
"You can't possibly..." The lawyer glanced at Master Fuli and then at Chen Nian, confidently saying:
