Not Even as Much Money as a Season of a Variety Show

"You know very well." As Shi Xi spoke, she saw Hua Wenyin walking over from the corner of her eye and lowered her voice.

"You!" Hua Ruoling glared fiercely at Shi Xi, and in the blink of an eye, she pretended to be gentle and magnanimous. "This is your first time coming to the glass greenhouse, right? The flowers and plants here are very precious. I'll show you."

"I'm not interested in flowers," Shi Xi rejected her flatly.

Hua Ruoling was not convinced.

How could Shi Xi, who was so materialistic and only loved money, be worthy of the identity of the Hua family's daughter?

"Why are you guys here?" Hua Wenyin was both confused and happy when she saw the two of them.

"I'll be leaving in a while. Before I leave, I'll greet you. The flowers here are very beautiful," Shi Xi praised.

"Didn't you say earlier that you're not interested in flowers?"