"Rongrong, Xiao Wu, thank you for your kindness, but please take your money back. I can't accept it." Tang San refused without a second thought. How could a dignified man use girls' money?
"That's right, Rongrong, Xiao Wu, take your money back. Little San won't accept your money." Dai Mubai understood Tang San's personality well and knew he would never take it, so he hurriedly tried to dissuade them.
"But, Third Brother, this is a token of our goodwill. Why won't you accept it?" Ning Rongrong looked at Tang San in confusion.
"Yeah, Little San, why won't you take money from the two of us? Are you looking down on us?" Xiao Wu abruptly stood up, her Scorpion braid swaying behind her. She planted both arms on the dining table and loudly questioned Tang San.
"I'm only establishing a small sect force, the kind with a few dozen people. Brother Dai's money and mine will be enough to support it, so I don't need your money for now. Put it away first. When I run out of money, I'll borrow from you." Tang San was deeply moved by the two girls' actions, but principles were principles, and he naturally did not wish to break them. Still, in order to placate them, an idea flashed through his mind and he came up with this excuse.
"Really?" Ning Rongrong tilted her head, looking at Tang San with half-belief and half-doubt.
"Really." Tang San nodded with a relaxed smile. In truth, he knew it was all an act. The more at ease he appeared, the less Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu would doubt him.
"Alright then, Little San. If you run out of money, come borrow from me. I'll always be at the academy." Xiao Wu put away her black gold card and