His breath was warm, spraying on her ears, itchy and numbing. His tone was a bit teasing, deliberately teasing her, particularly frivolous, and suffocating.
Sang Chi's emotions instantly disappeared. She raised her eyes and stared at him silently.
"Why aren't you talking?" Duan Jiaxu stood up, chuckled, and admitted, "Okay, I know I speak in a tacky way."
""
Hearing this, Sang Chi's mouth straightened for a few seconds, and this time he couldn't help laughing, "You don't admit it, do you?"
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "How unsophisticated!"
Sang Zhi sniffed and didn't discourage him. "Not bad."
She lowered her eyes, looked at the black wallet in her hand, and handed it back to him, "I give it back to you."
Duan Jiaxu didn't take it. Instead, he put the card in his hand into his pocket and said casually, "I won't return this."
Sang Zhi whispered, "I didn't ask you to pay it back."
Duan Jiaxu then took out the card again, stared at it for a long while with his eyelashes lowered, and suddenly laughed, muttering, "I can still have a gigolo at my age."
"Sang Zhi said, "I didn't ask you to spend the money recklessly."
"You gave it to me but I won't spend it"
Sang Chi looked at him and said, "You have to save it."
Duan Jiaxu said leisurely, "I'll save it for you as a dowry."
Sang Zhi said seriously, "Save it to buy a house."
""
"I looked it up online before. The down payment for a 100-square-meter apartment in the city center is about 500,000 yuan," Sang Zhi said. "At this rate, I should be able to save that much in 20 years."
Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. His chin was slightly lowered, and his joy was not restrained at all, and his shoulders were shaking with laughter. "Okay, I'll wait for you to save it."
""
Twenty years sounds a bit humble.
Sang Chi thought for a moment and said, "It shouldn't take that long."
Duan Jiaxu: "Well, brother is waiting for you to hide your beauty in a golden house."
""
After being interrupted by him, Sang Chi almost forgot the reason why she was in a bad mood. She touched his arm with the wallet and reminded him, "It's yours."
Duan Jiaxu took it, pulled out two cards from it, and handed them to her, "Boss, your card."
Sang Zhi didn't take "Why did you give me the card?"
"I can't keep any money on me." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "Otherwise how can I live off others?"
Sang Chi couldn't help but say, "I spend money lavishly."
"Then I'm pretty lucky," Duan Jiaxu drawled, "I found a generous sponsor."
"" Sang Zhi only took one and carefully put it into her bag, "I don't need it, I'll keep it for you. If you want it, I'll give it back to you."
Seeing that her mood had finally improved, Duan Jiaxu asked, "Why are you still unhappy when you are not having dinner with people from the company today?"
This was the second time Jiang Ying had come to see her. In addition, Sang Chi had been targeted in the past week because of Jiang Ying. She had no intention of resigning, and was thinking of annoying Shi Xiaoyu for a month before leaving with her salary.
Fearing that it would affect Duan Jiaxu's mood, Sang Zhi did not confess, "My master is a bit annoying."
After sending Sang Chi back to school, Duan Jiaxu drove back home. He drove into the residential area and slowed down, but before he reached the turning point, someone suddenly bumped into him.
Duan Jiaxu's eyes tightened and he braked subconsciously. He broke out in a cold sweat and his brain was confused for a moment. Then he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.