C271 Prince of Cumang

Qin Ye smiled brightly and gently pinched Qu Ruotao's face with his fingers.

"Did you die of poverty in your previous life? Why is the smell of copper so strong? I already said it was for you, but you're still so worried. Alright, I promise you everything."

Now it was Qu Ruotao's turn to smile brightly. "Well, money gives me a greater sense of security than a man