After a moment, Qin Xin replied: "Are you stupid? The fool has already taken the bait, you should reel in the fishing line."
The club president suddenly came to his senses.
Right, wouldn't it be better to keep 5 million for himself? Why let it turn into a fish bone for others to chew?
Xinghe was really digging a pit to trap someone!
So bad, so bad indeed.
In the second-floor box.
Nalan Ye Jue saw Qin Xin finally put down her phone, mischief glimmering at the corners of her eyes. He couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile: "Did the little wife have fun?"
Qin Xin responded with a "hmm."
Seeing Jun Ruyi lose five million on a fake item was immensely satisfying.
"Then the little wife can play a little longer tonight, no need to rush home. I've prepared fish ball soup as a night snack for you in the slow cooker, ready to eat when you get back."
Qin Xin was enjoying the sight of Jun Ruyi stuck in the trap she set on the first floor.
