"A pig... earns a million a month... snort..."
After hearing what Cang Xuan said, Xu Yanwu's gaze was immediately drawn to the slightly yellowed little notebook. As Cang Xuan waved it around, his eyes swayed up and down along with it.
"Well?"
Propping her cheek up with one hand, Cang Xuan wore a teasing smile like a little devil. "Want it?"
After hearing Cang Xuan's words, Xu Yanwu really wanted to nod, but his reason made his neck stop with a crack.
"I want... Whether I want it or not is my business, and how could I possibly take your things?"
Xu Yanwu promptly steered his words in another direction.
Then he tried his best not to look at the notebook.
"Huh?"
Cang Xuan looked Xu Yanwu over twice. "I didn't expect you to refuse..."
"At a time like this, shouldn't you be rushing over, hugging my leg, and saying, 'Rich lady, please support me'?..."
After hearing Cang Xuan's words, Xu Yanwu's facial muscles twitched twice. "What exactly do you take me for...? Even if I were poorer, I wouldn't possibly hug your leg..."
Having said that, Xu Yanwu's gaze drifted fifty centimeters downward, toward the pair of long, fair legs Cang Xuan had crossed beneath the table...
"..."
Actually, hugging her thigh might not be impossible?
Xu Yanwu began to feel conflicted inside.
Living off a woman or a man's dignity—which one was more appealing...
It really was a difficult question to choose between...
"Hah, I'm done joking with you."
Cang Xuan put away the notebook and began absentmindedly sliding the beads on the abacus again, producing a clattering sound.
"How could the development of an entire civilized society be recorded so quickly? That's impossible in the short term..." Cang Xuan flicked the abacus at lightning speed, its rhythmic