"The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you slowly..."
At that moment, a melodious mobile ringtone echoed in the room.
Lu Tianxing, hearing the ringtone, took out his phone. Seeing the caller ID, he glanced apologetically at Lan Chenghai and Li Shuyue, and without hesitation, answered the call and started talking.
After a brief conversation, Lu Tianxing looked at Lan Chenghai and said, "Uncle, do you have a bank account? Give it to me, and I'll have someone transfer the scammed money into that account."
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Lan Chenghai's face changed suddenly, and he stood up from his chair, looking at Lu Tianxing with excitement, and said, "Tian—Tianxing, what did you say? You're saying you've transferred back the scammed money, have you caught those international scammers?"
