Qiao Nian knew that Qin Si had been eyeing the sniper rifle for a long time. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry upon hearing what he said. She twisted her white wrist and said casually, "Okay. I'll help you draw it. I'll tell you when I get it."
Qin Si achieved his goal today. He felt better and no longer felt aggrieved. He quickly got up and said, "Sister Qiao, I'll treat you to a meal if you draw it."
Qiao Nian raised her eyes, feeling as if she had already drawn it. "I want to eat hotpot at the old place."
Qin Si smiled, returning to his usual carefree manner. "Alright, I'll go wherever you say."
He turned his head and said to Ye Wangchuan seriously, "Master Wang, Sister Qiao likes that hotpot restaurant so much. Have you considered investing in a hotpot restaurant or something?"
He knew that Ye Wangchuan had many businesses all over the country. For example, many hotels in Rao City were under him.
