"…I understand."
Mo Dong responded in a muffled voice. He kept looking in the young man's direction and only saw that he seemed to be transferring money to someone. He couldn't see the person's name.
However, even if he couldn't see clearly, he knew who he was transferring the money to—Qiao Nian!
Master Wang's girlfriend in Beijing.
He had clearly heard the girl crying to Master Wang that she was poor and that she didn't have money to stay in a good hotel.
Mo Dong frowned nonchalantly but did not say anything.
He had always thought that good men were ambitious. As for spoiling women, so be it.
However, women had to be sensible. It was fine if they made a fuss usually, but if the man was doing serious business outside, it would be insensible of them to be noisy.
He felt that Master Wang's girlfriend was not very sensible.
