You got what you paid for.
Cheng Yue looked around the room, which was nothing like his previous one. The enormous floor-to-ceiling windows faced the deep blue sea, and the air carried a scent that was hot yet fresh.
From this higher vantage point, the view stretched farther, too.
"Sure enough, there's nothing in this world money can't solve. If there is, you just haven't paid enough!"
Cheng Yue lay spread-eagled on the clean, neatly made double bed, filled with emotion.
Having the entire bed to himself meant he enjoyed a wonderful night's sleep, without so much as a dream.
The comfortable surroundings and ample sleep left him feeling worlds better than yesterday. He got up early, made himself presentable from head to toe, and set off to roam the streets with a fresh coconut latte in hand.
Thanks to that floral shirt worth fifty-two yuan, Ji Huaijin had lavishly transferred him fifty-two thousand. In other words, he had practically scored tens of thousands in travel money for free.
"Honestly, give him a little money and he gets so full of himself... Sir, scan my code!"
He bought two coconuts of the same flavor at a time, one to drink and one to toss. Never mind why. He had money, and he was going to blow it.
Under the watery gaze of a nearby child, Cheng Yue swaggered along like he owned the place, taking a sip from the left and a slurp from the right. Heaven!
"Wow!!! Mommy, I want some too!"
Luckily, Cheng Yue had a handsome face. Otherwise, even the stall owner would have wanted to wallop him. He was just that fucking infuriating.
Everyone said not to buy anything at tourist attractions, but contrarian that he was, Cheng Yue went into every shop he saw and