Ji Anning turned her face, staring at him with disgusting eyes, "Pretend~ Force Nanfu, one person is better than six, and you can pretend if you pretend it."

As she said, she held back a smile and raised her eyebrows, "So uncle, you are wearing a Nanfu outfit~forcing the battery?"

Isn't it just that there are so many stinky money, so love to pretend.

Ji Chicheng didn't get angry when he heard Ji Anning indirectly scold him for pretending to be 13, and the corners of his mouth waved like a smile but not a smile, and said in a light tone: "Mine, only you can pretend."

Ji Anning: "..."

Damn it, do you want to be so dirty?

Ji Anning blushed and her throat became dry involuntarily.

She quickly turned her face away and looked at Xin Xiaoxiao, the card was maxed out, and Xin Xiaoxiao returned the things, holding the maxed out card, frowning and pouting, very depressed.

It was the first time that she had encountered this situation, Xin Xiaoxiao, because she had no money and returned her things.

"Isn't that Xiang Yiqing's 25th birthday commemorative card?" Ji Chicheng was surprised when he noticed the credit card in Xin Xiaoxiao's hand.

Ji Anning was also surprised, "What? Xiang Yiqing?"

Isn’t that what Xiaoxiao said to her?

"You forgot, I also have one, and Qi Helian also has one." Ji Chicheng said, taking out his wallet from his pocket, and twitching a silver-white card without any pattern from it.

Show it to Ji Anning.

Ji Anning glanced at the card. It was different in color from the one in Xin Xiaoxiao's hand, but it was a simple blank card. Look carefully at the edge, there was a dark pattern that would reflect light.

"So... so..."

Which card is Xiang Yiqing? So is Xiang Yiqing, the short and round local tyrant who keeps her like some coal bosses?

Ji Anning thought, ‘pouch’ laughed.

Chunky round local tyrant... Hahaha.

Of course Ji Chicheng didn't know why she was laughing. Xin Xiaoxiao had already come over, and she was still complaining about the credit card limit Xiang Yiqing gave her, "I'm so annoying, why do you just have that limit."

When Ji Chicheng heard it, he did not rush to add her, "I remember right, his card should be 250,000 yuan."

Hearing this, Xin Xiaoxiao blinked, "Have I bought two hundred and fifty thousand?"

She asked this question, and indirectly admitted that the card is easy.

Ji Anning stunned, God!

It turned out to be Xiang Yiqing’s card, and Xiang Yiqing gave the card to Xiaoxiao so lavishly. What does this prove?

What does this show?

It's already clear. She thinks that a man will only spend money for three kinds of women without blinking, one kind of relatives, one kind of lover, and one kind of...the person he likes.

Xin Xiaoxiao is not Xiang Yiqing's relatives, Xiang Yiqing's kind of people...It is said that they are still... still that kind of person, it is impossible to want to support Xiaoxiao.

So there is only one last possibility.

He likes Xiaoxiao.

So are they in love now?

Just a card with no picture at all, how did he recognize that it was an easy-to-light card?

Xin Xiaoxiao was depressed for a while, and suddenly realized something.

Ji Chicheng knows that this card is easy to use...

"The three of you are really passionate. There is no picture on this card. How can you recognize him?" She raised the card in her hand, looked at Ji Chicheng suspiciously, and sneered: "You said nothing, I Look at your three childhoods and teenagers, none of them were so innocent."

Ji Anning: "..."

There is really no one who dares to slander her uncle like this.