Halfway through the meal, Zhao Yu instructed the kitchen to prepare a few more servings, planning to pack them up later for Hao Jingjing and her grandma.
"The big spender, can't you really help me manage my money?"
As Zhao Yu flaunted his wealth, Aijia couldn't help but ask again, filled with envy.
"No way, my investments all have thresholds, and your mere 500 is nothing!"
Zhao Yu boasted proudly, "Can managing a mere 500 even be called financial management?!"
"Hmph, stingy!" Aijia retorted in annoyance.
However, she understood his point, knowing her money was too insignificant to qualify for financial management, and she didn't pursue the topic further.
"But well…" Zhao Yu suddenly elongated his voice.
"But what?!" Aijia's heart flickered with renewed hope.
"You want to manage money just to spend it, right!"
Zhao Yu chuckled and said, "This time I came to Shu City mainly to see Hao Jingjing's grandma and also to explore the market a bit—"