The two staff members at the counter across from them were flabbergasted.
This... this plot twist...
Complete! Utter! Reversal!
Xiao Qimo pushed the card back across the counter, then casually pulled out a black, high-end wallet with a leather texture from his own pocket, and effortlessly slid out a card from it.
After which, he handed over the wallet—along with all the cash, bank cards, and credit cards inside—to Lu Mian.
"From now on, use mine, and be obedient."
Staff: ...
Were these two tycoons competing to take care of each other?
Xiao Qimo had reserved only one credit card for himself, the rest he had given to Mrs. Xiao.
Lu·Mrs. Xiao·Mian felt this wasn't right, and started rummaging through her backpack for other cards, pulling out several of them all at once, and stuffing them into Xiao Qimo's hands.
"I'll look for more. Everything is shoved in my bag, so it's not easy to find."
Staff: Do rich people always act so carelessly?
