Chapter Thirty-Eight: Five Billion in the Account

"Fei'er, you heard Aunt Yang Le was coming today, and you even changed into a new outfit. You must have a crush on her, otherwise why would meeting Aunt Yang Le feel like meeting your future in-laws?" Fang Jing remarked with her usual bluntness.

"That's not true at all! Look at you—you're the same. You didn't even play your games today and went out of your way to get bowls. You never used to do that! You're the one who..."