Pepsi's face was slightly flushed. Clearly, she was one of the people borrowing money.
Yeniko, however, was perfectly self-righteous:
"I make you far more money than that. What's wrong with borrowing a little? Besides, what I borrowed is nothing compared to what I've earned for you. Stop pretending."
She waved her hand, not wanting to say more:
"All right, I'm tired from playing. I'm going to bed. We'll talk tomorrow."
"Talk tomorrow?"
Chewing Gum complained, "When tomorrow comes, you'll be going on another date with Ding Ling."
What a pity.
This time, she didn't get a reply from Yeniko.
Yeniko had already gone far away.
The others looked at one another, then dispersed as well.
The next day.
Yeniko went out in a pink dress, all dolled up.
Yawning, Chewing Gum drove a somewhat old car behind Yeniko, ready to report on her situation at any time.
A nouveau riche like Ding Ling was a once-in-a-century find.
If they missed this chance, there would never be another.
Everyone was taking it seriously.
They were all keeping an eye on Yeniko's progress.
What disappointed them was that Yeniko spent the entire day eating, drinking, and having fun with Ding Ling again.
The only slight difference from yesterday was that Yeniko went practicing Taekwondo with Ding Ling today.
After they returned.
Yeniko was radiant, brimming with energy, and clearly looked very happy.
Popeye couldn't hold back and asked about her progress.
Yeniko rolled her eyes at Popeye. "What's the rush? We're still just friends."
"Now that you're friends, shouldn't it be time to take action?"
"I told you yesterday."
Yeniko was displeased. "Ding Ling is a very intelligent man. The way you're acting could easily alert him. If that happens, we might get nothing."
Even Yeniko herself might not have realized