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Early morning. The sunlight slanted through the window and spilled across the head of the bed.
Jiang Qin snapped his eyes open. He bolted from the room and ran straight to the bathroom. After squatting on the toilet for three minutes, he stood up in a daze. He looked completely bewildered.
'Damn it. I forgot I was reborn. That morning diarrhea debuff is already gone.'
Since he was already awake, there was no reason to go back to sleep.
Jiang Qin washed up and hung his towel. He pushed his bicycle out from the storage room downstairs and headed toward the Jizhou City library.
He reached the second floor of the library and spotted Feng Nanshu immediately.
The girl was wearing a black-and-white checkered dress today. Her long hair reached her waist, and her eyes were clear and bright. She was currently standing on her tiptoes to find a book on a shelf. This posture made her slender waist stretch straight. Her body leaned forward slightly, revealing her elegant and graceful curves.
"What are you looking for?"
"I want to read that book."
Feng Nanshu turned to look at him. Her slender finger pointed toward the top row.
Jiang Qin walked over and helped her take the book down. He handed it to her. The two of them returned to their familiar corner and sat in their usual seats.
Then, Feng Nanshu opened her small leather bag. She pulled out an Industrial and Commercial Bank of China card and slapped it down directly in front of him.
[Item: ICBC Bank Card]
"For you!"
To be honest, Jiang Qin felt a bit embarrassed.
A thirty-eight-year-old man borrowing money from an eighteen-year-old girl was definitely awkward. Furthermore, the first thing Feng Nanshu did upon sitting down was produce this card. She did not even wait for him to ask. This meant she had been keeping this matter in her heart the entire time.
It was more or less touching.
Jiang Qin picked up the bank card. He felt the surface with his fingertips. It still felt a bit surreal.
'I just borrowed the money standing up?'
He remembered the time in 2016 when he was fired after being made a scapegoat. He had to borrow money everywhere just for rent. He received plenty of cold stares back then. While it was not exactly a psychological trauma, the experience was definitely unpleasant.
"Thank you."
"You are welcome."
"Uh... what is the password?"
"Six 8s."
The bank card passwords of the rich were truly simple and unadorned. Jiang Qin put the card into his pocket and patted it twice. He only felt at ease once he could feel the outline of the card through the fabric.
He originally wanted to ask how much was inside. He hesitated and decided not to speak. He felt that asking would be impolite and make his intentions seem too strong.
Whatever. It is what it is.
However, this card likely contained the young lady's New Year money or her allowance. At most, it would be eight or nine Myriads. Perhaps even less.
He planned to take this money and grind for a month to see if he could double it. Then he would buy a run-down property in Fanhuali to earn the demolition compensation.
After that, he would return the money to Feng Nanshu. He would see how much was left before starting his real business plan.
"Did you get a bank card this early?"
"It is not mine," Feng Nanshu spoke calmly.
Jiang Qin had asked casually, but he froze the moment he heard the answer. His eyes widened. "If this card is not yours, then whose is it?"
Feng Nanshu raised her clear eyes. "My father's."
"You are giving me your father's money to spend?"
"Is... is that okay?" (Confused).
Feng Nanshu looked a bit dazed. She did not seem to know if this was right or wrong. She threw the question back to Jiang Qin.
Jiang Qin was truly stumped by this situation.
What kind of relationship would allow a young girl to give her father's money to a man?
The key issue was that he and Feng Nanshu were not actually close. Even though they attended the same school, they were not in the same class. Although they had spent the last few days reading and eating snacks together, they had not spoken much. This money felt a bit too hot to handle.
Jiang Qin hesitated repeatedly. He eventually pulled the card out of his pocket with great reluctance and returned it to Feng Nanshu.
He was indeed very short on money. Without money, he could do nothing. But was he still human if he tricked an innocent young girl into stealing from her home?
"You are not borrowing it?" Feng Nanshu was confused.
"I am afraid you will get scolded at home. Let us just forget it."
Feng Nanshu shook her head coldly. "It will not happen. My father has many cards. He will not notice if one is missing."
Jiang Qin still waved his hand. "If it were your money, I would borrow it. But taking without asking is stealing."
"Will you return it?"
"Of course I will."
"If you return it, then it is borrowing," Feng Nanshu said with certainty.
Jiang Qin hesitated upon hearing those words.
At this moment, a small person seemed to be standing on his left shoulder. It kept urging him to accept. He simply had to replace the money before it was discovered. He was not going to run away with the funds.
'Jiang Qin, oh Jiang Qin. Have you forgotten why your past life was so full of regrets? The rules of this world are like this. The bold feast while the timid starve.'
Besides, borrowing money was not stealing. At the very least, this was legitimate. It had nothing to do with his own moral standards.
Jiang Qin convinced himself. He picked the card up again and took Feng Nanshu to the bank.
Feng Nanshu did not even know how much money was inside. She was incredibly airheaded. However, Jiang Qin felt that since she was the creditor, she needed to know the specific amount.
Then again, what was this girl thinking?
Was she not afraid he would lie to her? He could claim there were only five Myriads when there were ten. He could pocket the hidden amounts and she would have nowhere to cry.
Jiang Qin stood before the ATM. He inserted the card and selected the balance inquiry. He suddenly held his breath.
'You rich people really do not treat money as money.'
Over six hundred Myriads were sitting in a single bank card. The password was even six 8s. If it were lost, would the loss not be massive?
Feng Nanshu was also looking at the screen. Her expression was cold and clear. She did not seem very surprised. It truly felt like money was just a number to her.
After returning from the bank, Jiang Qin sat at the desk in silence. He felt that today's experience was even more absurd than the fact that he had been reborn.
'What does she want from me? Does she know I am a transmigrator?'
At that moment, Feng Nanshu suddenly put down her book. She looked at him with clear eyes. She seemed to have something to say.
Jiang Qin snapped out of his thoughts. "What is it?"
"I want to make friends with you. I hope you will not be ungrateful." Feng Nanshu had a very serious expression.
"?????"
Jiang Qin froze for a moment. He could not figure out her play style.
But then, he saw the title of the book he had helped her retrieve. It was titled *How to Make Good Friends Quickly and Effectively*.
Jiang Qin's brain stalled. He looked at the slightly nervous Feng Nanshu and slapped his forehead. The situation became clear instantly.
'Which bastard spread the rumor that she is a cold goddess?'
This girl was clearly a mix of a natural airhead and social anxiety!
"Actually... we are already friends."
"Then when can you take me out to play?"
"..."