"Huo Zihang, what are you being so stingy for?" Yan Jinyi suddenly hollered.
Huo Zihang subconsciously shook his body and looked at Yan Jinyi in confusion.
'Wait... Aren't you advocating frugality and thriftiness? Why are you yelling at me? Do you not want me anymore because you have Zhao Xinchen now?'
Huo Zihang blinked with reddened eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"Write a check for 1 million yuan and put it on the table."
"I... I didn't bring my checkbook."
'Has Yan Jinyi been possessed by a ghost? She's usually a penny-pincher and now she wants me to put a million yuan on the line? Anyway, I don't have the means to win it back.'
"Record a video of yourself promising to transfer a million yuan to the person who wins."
Huo Zihang was forced to film the video properly.
The total value of the assets put on the line were above 100 million yuan.
