C200 I Want to Hold You in My Hands
When she paid the bill, Ji Nansheng subconsciously took out her wallet, but Zhung Shiyan had already taken it out before her.
She looked at the person standing beside her and glanced at the gold card in his hand. She silently put her wallet back in.
There were tens of thousands of things she bought today. The money in her bank card was only about a hundred thousand
