"Do you have any idea if I might get jealous?" Han Han gazed at him.
Even though that was her disguise, she needed to display just the right amount of jealousy to keep this man from suspecting her, right?
But why did her heart still feel a little sour?
As if she were genuinely jealous of Xiao Tang!
Before Gu Xiaozhan could speak, his phone rang.
He saw it was Uncle Si calling, "Han Han, I'll take this call first."
Uncle Si's voice was loud and cheerful, and he was quite happy, having earned a lot tonight. The only thing amiss was, "Xiao Zhan, you didn't seem to buy much of what you liked tonight?"
After all, he was the real God of Wealth; how could he buy so little?
"Uncle Si, my wife doesn't really like me buying these things." As Gu Xiaozhan said this, Han Han was watching him.
Did she ever say she didn't want him to buy them?
Han Han was also pondering.
