Xia Yingluo recalled what had happened earlier in the room when she advised him to gather more good karma for himself. Was he mocking her now?
She said a little stiffly, "I don't need it."
"No, you do," he said.
She was fuming. "So you know what I need, huh? What I need is—"
"I'll send you back." He smiled as he cut her off mid-sentence.
She was a little stunned. Upon following his gaze, she saw that he was looking at Zhao Yixuan and Pei Yan, who had turned around and was looking at them, puzzled. That was when she understood what was going on—well, how could this ephemeral lover that she met by chance donate this huge sum just for the sake of her karma?
Seeing their looks of disbelief, she felt like frustrating them further.
