Still, the money he'd earned from his spending was very real.
After buying the full set of gear, his initial one million euros had more than doubled. His balance was now 2.32 million euros.
It was a real-life infinite money glitch, a classic case of pulling himself up by his bootstraps and soaring to the heavens.
Lu Ming's arms were laden with shopping bags, big and small, and the two bodyguards behind him were nearly at their limit as well. When he heard Yang Huixian's teasing remark, he felt a pang of guilt.
At the same time, he couldn't help but want to laugh.
'Shit!'
'Brother Chu's mind truly isn't something an ordinary person can figure out.'
'Who the hell knows what he's thinking?'
'I don't even know myself.'
'But we've been put on the spot. He already bought them, so we can't just refuse, can we?'
Looking as if he'd just gotten away with a heist, Lu Ming took a deep breath and then let out a long sigh.
