Before Nie Zhisen could refuse, Fu Jiajia snatched the money and pressed it into his chest.
“There, he’ll take it!”
“Hey—”
Xu Qinghuan offered a faint smile, rising with her phone in hand. "I'm just going to use the restroom. You two carry on."
The moment she was gone, Nie Zhisen stared down at the wad of cash, his brow furrowed in frustration. "How can I take this? What does this make me?"
"You d








