He Doesn't Feel Pain, He Doesn't Care About Shi Xi's Feelings

"Hobbies? Does sleeping count?" Shi Xi thought for a moment and asked.

Tao Boli laughed out loud. "I guess so. Are there any others?"

"Make money!"

"Are you short of money?" Tao Boli was moved.

He had investigated Shi Xi's life experiences on paper. Just looking at them made one's heart ache.

Shi Xi's path was rugged, but her career was going against the current.

"Who would complain about money?" Shi Xi's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.

"You're right." Tao Boli nodded in agreement. "With money, everything is easier."

Shi Xi noticed that the wheelchair was turning a little slowly and said embarrassedly, "Are you tired? This wheelchair is powered by electricity. I can push it myself."

"It's just, I'm not too good at turning."

"It's okay. I'm not tired." Tao Boli wanted to spend more time with Shi Xi.

"But I think it's a little slow."