Thinking this way, Bai Zhi couldn't help but sneak a peek at Bai Ling and then softly asked, "Bai Ling, what do you think of Fang Ze?"
Bai Ling obviously hadn't thought as much as Bai Zhi had; upon hearing Bai Zhi's question, she tilted her head and pondered.
After a moment, she squeezed out a word from her mouth, "Sucker!"
Bai Zhi: ??
With a cheeky smile, Bai Ling said, "I mean, who else would know to repay a loan? Isn't that what a sucker is? All these years, there's been only him."
Bai Zhi: ...
For a moment, Bai Zhi really didn't know how to help Bai Ling rebuild her worldview. She couldn't help but recall the milk tea money she herself owed Bai Ling three months earlier, then reflexively felt for her Space Folding Bag.
Huh?!
Where's my Space Folding Bag?
Where's that big bag?
Bai Zhi frantically lowered her head to search in a flurry.
Bai Ling looked at Bai Zhi curiously, "What's wrong, Sister Bai?"
