"Meimei, you don't have to work so hard. I can earn money. I can support you." Jie Jingchen held her wrist, his eyes full of doting affection.
As if mesmerized, Qin Mei met Jie Jingchen's fiery, loving gaze and threw herself into his arms.
The smile on Jie Jingchen's face deepened. He suddenly understood the feeling of splurging a fortune just to see a beautiful woman smile.
He admitted to himself that he was completely smitten. He had decided she was the one for him, for this lifetime.
Jie Jingchen raised his hands to embrace her, but Qin Mei pulled away. She sat cross-legged, looking at the numbers in the passbook and chuckling happily.
'Money. She loved it.'
She felt a sense of sweet relief after a long struggle; Jie Jingchen had finally handed over his savings to her.
A man who uses sweet talk isn't necessarily a good man, but a man willing to hand over his savings to you definitely is.
