Zhang Mengyao gave him a sidelong glance, looking extra cute in her haughty manner.
"You don't want to marry me?"
Lin Xian raised his brows and continued to tease, "So you want to be a lifelong mistress then?"
"Lin Xian!"
Zhang Mengyao was so angry, she puffed out her cheeks and glared at him.
At that moment, she finally understood why Yan Xiaoman always liked biting him.
She wished she could pounce on him now and bite this bastard to death.
Seeing her like this, Lin Xian pinched her cheek and laughed lightly, "For me,
time is money."
Right now, the privilege level is LV10, and the three-month profit is already 90 million, so why
would I want to save that ten million?
He paused slightly and then said indulgently, "Most importantly, ten days later will be
your birthday, and I want to host a birthday party in our love nest!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Mengyao was first stunned, then her eyes welled up with tears.
