Gu Qingxin's lips curved up uncontrollably. Others' praise might make her smile, but his affirmation could make her exceptionally happy.
"Since mine is very good, how much are you planning to pay for my design?" Gu Qingxin very seriously asked the question she believed to be the most important one.
Beiming Han, "..."
"You really are a little money grubber."
"Man dies for wealth, and birds die for food! Isn't this normal?" Gu Qingxin didn't think there was anything wrong with being a money lover.
"The current estimate is one million." Beiming Han said.
"That much, when do we sign the contract?"
"What's the rush for?"
"This is the second amount of money I've earned, I want to save up to pay you back!"
"..."
"What?" Beiming Han stopped in his tracks and asked her with a frown.
"To repay the medical expenses of my mother."
"Are you still thinking of leaving me by now?"
"No! Get in the car first!" Seeing him frown, Gu Qingxin pushed him into the car.
