Jiang Nian just borrowed one hundred yuan from Xu Qianqian, carefully explaining that he would have money in two or three days.
Xu Qianqian hummed, threw out the words "who cares about you," and slammed the door shut.
The next day, Jiang Nian put the entire one hundred yuan on his meal card, and within two or three days, the holiday would begin. Besides eating, there's almost nowhere else to spend money.
If he really needed to spend, someone who is expected to have a net worth close to two hundred thousand wouldn't feel too heartbroken.
It's just out of instinct not to waste the system's inflation limit, after all, spending one hundred yuan equals losing three hundred yuan.
Spending these extra two hundred yuan to take Xu Qianqian to a snack street wouldn't be bad, right?
Frugal and family-oriented year!
Countdown to Sunday, three days remaining.
In the morning, Qianbao couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Jiang Nian up from his seat.
"What did I just talk about?"
