Li Xiancheng saw Luo Qianqian's guilty appearance but didn't say much, just laughed and asked, "Who told you that Rat Head is there?"
"A friend, he saw it in France..." Luo Qianqian's gaze darted around, but she couldn't find any excuse.
Li Xiancheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile to Luo Xihan, "It seems that you've got some news again."
"By the way, Qianqian, other than the first year's dividends, which I've sent to you, I've invested the rest for you. Let me know if you need anything." Luo Xihan said with a particularly calm smile, feeling that his little niece would squander the money, so he quite disapproved of her holding so much cash.
Luo Qianqian nodded her head. She had no objections; having enough money for her own use was fine.
Li Xiancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.
