C119 Don't Keep Staring at Me

"Are you afraid of less? I have nine digits of pocket money every year. " Zheng Yue Ran pouted, feeling wronged. He was secretly flaunting his wealth, waiting for Lyi Jing's reaction.

As expected, Lyi Jing exclaimed. "Nine numbers?! So many! Let me count." As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and counted one by one, "One billion... one hundred million... Oh, one hundred million. So many