"No, bro, all my cars are super expensive, you..."
"I'll be careful finding someone to move them."
"Bro, all my belongings are piled up in those cars, they're my treasures, my lifeline."
"Didn't you used to say, now Miss Si is your treasure? I've been wanting to ask you, who's more important, Miss Si or your car treasures?" Jiang Shiyi kept digging.
Si Qingxiao was right there, listening intently to their conversation.
Hearing this choice, she couldn't help but chuckle, resting her cheek on her hand, looking at her boyfriend.
She never asked Jiang Chengsi to make choices like who he'd save between his mother and her if they fell into the water, she found it meaningless. One can like many things, like she likes qipao and cutting cloth. If forced to choose between them and Jiang Chengsi, it'd be difficult.
Since you like them all, why not have them all?
Children make choices like that.
But Jiang Shiyi's question now, she was quite curious about.
