Rong Xiyi: "Eighty bucks? What can you do with that?"
Rong Xiyi has money, her fund is five million, plus savings, she actually has over fourteen million on her.
In the school, only Xu Lin knows that Rong Xiyi has money, but Xu Lin doesn't know exactly how much.
Eighty bucks, Rong Xiyi really doesn't know what you can do with it.
Xu Lin said: "You can order ten cups of Golden Tangerine Lemon, or two or three servings of Northeastern food, and eat to your heart's content."
Rong Xiyi: "Oh."
Xu Lin didn't reply again; he wanted to sleep.
On the other side, Rong Xiyi felt a pang of disappointment.
In fact, Rong Xiyi really wanted to swoop in on Ning Yuhuan's crush a bit.
But only a bit, she felt it was too unethical.
At least for now, she couldn't do it.
However.
She wanted to go to a cosplay convention, wanted to go with Xu Lin.
But Xu Lin went to accompany the senior instead.
This thought getting to her, Rong Xiyi felt a bit annoyed.
