At this moment, how much he wished he were piloting a fighter jet, ejecting the co-pilot seat.
A thousand each time, is this even a person?
Moreover, he knew clearly that this was just an appetizer; his mom definitely wouldn't let it go easily.
If she were to introduce a few each month, just with Shen Yi, he'd have to spend thousands; could he still live like this?
The key issue is his mom being out of town, leaving no way to discuss it. He can only endure this period for now, counting the days until his parents return from their honeymoon; it won't be long. Then he'll try to persuade them.
Maybe even the top girl in Gotham City thought he went overboard this time, so she surprisingly didn't say much about his failure, staying quite quiet instead.
The next day
In a lavish standalone villa in the suburbs of Jiangcheng City, Wen Nanqing was crying while holding a little girl, while an elderly woman dressed modestly yet exuding noble aura was comforting her.
