"You're thinking too small."
Xu Yun said, "Happiness is better when shared. When you have something good, you should learn to share it."
"Of course *you'd* think that."
Xino said irritably, "You're just like my brother. You'll take anyone who comes along, but you're not sincere with a single one of them."
Xu Yun was speechless.
'So this is a common problem among the rich, not just me being a scumbag.'
Seeing that Xu Yun had changed, Xino also went into the bedroom and changed into an evening gown she had prepared earlier. The aura of a wealthy heiress immediately became apparent.
It was the first time Xu Yun had seen her dressed like this, and he was a little stunned by her beauty.
Su Mu was more mature and also came from a well-off family.
But when it came to a delicate, refined elegance, she was still a little bit behind the Xino in front of him.
This was a difference cultivated by varying levels of wealth.
