Le Man stared blankly at Zhang Yang standing before her, at the black card that flashed briefly in his hand.
After all, she had spent several years as a wealthy wife. She naturally possessed the knowledge and experience she ought to have.
So of course, she understood the weight of that black card.
"Your way of returning a favor really is..." Le Man pressed her lips together and took a deep breath. "Fine. It seems you're not short on money either, so I'll just..."
"Enough, take it." Without another word, Zhang Yang smiled and handed it over.
He had gotten such a huge advantage this time. If he couldn't even give away a watch worth a few hundred thousand, that would be downright unreasonable.
Now that he had given it away, he instantly felt at ease.
"Speaking of which, you've got pretty good taste." Zhang Yang pointed at the clothes Le Man had picked out for him.
"That's because you're a natural clothes hanger." Le Man smiled as she looked over the tall, handsome figure before her, then shook her head with a laugh. "With your build, you could buy clothes with your eyes closed. As long as the size is right, you can't go wrong."
The two chatted and laughed, the air filled with a faint sense of ease.
"Her movie seems like it's about to end." While talking, Le Man checked the time and looked at Zhang Yang.
"Mm." Zhang Yang nodded without saying much.
"How about..." Le Man bit her lip, a sudden impulse rising in her heart for some reason. "How about we don't bring them along?"
"Huh? Just leave my little sister behind?" Zhang Yang found it amusing. "Sure. Then the two of us can go wander around on our own."
As he spoke, he