"Then why did you refuse?" Su Nanzhi calmly and agilely analyzed, "Is it because I spent too much money?"
"You certainly didn't need to," Su Nanzhi dropped another bombshell, "Our parents were billionaires before they died, leaving us enough wealth to loaf around for the rest of our lives. The money I spent on this apartment is just a drop in the bucket, besides—"
She paused, "If it weren't for the accident eighteen years ago, you would have been a young master, growing up in luxury, and certainly not fretting over the cost of this apartment for me now."
The words Su Nanzhi spoke weren't aimed at stirring emotions; as a woman of science, she knew best how to reason with a man of science.
"Moreover, as the saying goes," Su Nanzhi paused, then looked directly at An Yunhuai, "'an older brother is like a father.'"
An Yunhuai: "..."
The scene fell into silence for a few seconds.
