Chapter 37 Lecture on Money

• After that, she pointed at the dozens of bags on the ground. Her expression was dark as she lectured, “Just look at all these bags. There are at least a few dozen clothes here. Can you even wear them all?” When she took out a shirt from the bag beside her and saw the price tag, she was dumbfounded. Is this shirt made out of gold? A small sweater like this is asking for more than ten thousand.
• “Dad didn’t say anything every time we came here,” Ning Xiaoxi noticed Shen Beiyi’s displeasure, but he mumbled nonetheless.
• The moment she heard that, Shen Beiyi turned to look at Ning Shaochen. When their eyes met, Ning Shaochen coughed. “As long as he likes it.”