Upon hearing Chen Yan's words, Lu Man looked at him in surprise. "You booked everything?"
Chen Yan nodded, smiled, and said, "Why not?"
Then, he took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Lu Man.
Lu Man nonchalantly accepted the bank card, held it up as if examining a "bill," looked at it, then held it in her hand and scrutinized it for a while, feeling somewhat moved.
She actually did not want to spend Chen Yan's money, but his attitude made her feel very warmhearted.
Despite feeling warm inside, she still said disdainfully, "Just this one card? Is it enough for me?"
Chen Yan laughed out loud, "The card doesn't spend money by the number of its pieces. Sometimes, one card can be worth more than 10."
Lu Man pouted.
Chen Yan grinned, "Didn't you just buy a bag, a pair of shoes, and a piece of clothing earlier? Do you think the money in this account isn't enough to buy them?"
