900 Sorry, I don't need it!

Look at this reservedness mixed with a touch of arrogance, and that arrogance tinged with condescension.

Su Luo felt unexpectedly delighted inside.

Because…

she was about to reject him outright.

She lifted her eyes, smiling as she met the man's gaze, her pride tinged with triumph as she refused, "Thank you, Your Highness, but what can I do, I have already borrowed a thousand taels of silver! You should keep your silver for yourself!"

Su Luo was a bit elated.

She now had the illusion that once you disregarded me, now I am out of your league.

Yes!

She, Luo Susu, was a woman who disdained His Highness.

She, Luo Susu, was a woman His Highness couldn't aspire to.

Oh, what a thrilling feeling!

Wei Shu clearly paused upon hearing her words.

His hand still hung in midair, and after several breaths, he crumpled the silver note, saying calmly, "Oh, is that so? Then it was indeed superfluous of me!"