After nodding slightly, Gu Jingchen felt the necessity of having a heart-to-heart with his beloved little woman. Ancient civilizations had their customs and values, and modern times were no exception. For instance, husbands make money to support the family, while wives remain beautiful as flowers, playing the role of a gentle little woman every day.
Thinking of this, the thin curve of Gu Jingchen's lips widened. The old man shifted his posture slightly, with a smile that grew increasingly smug.
Just then, the notification sound rang out again.
"Your purchase…" Another swipe transaction record came through at that moment.
"…" The chill and clarity on Gu Jingchen's face instantly twitched, and his jet-black pupils suddenly widened in shock!
"I'm leaving now!"
