After Luo Yao, the heir next in line to become the Family Head of the Qingshi City Luo Family, delightedly finished his breakfast.
He casually reached inside his chest and directly pulled out a few silver fragments, which he then tossed onto the small stand table where he had eaten his wontons.
Indeed, in this world, it often followed the law of the survival of the fittest.
The strong could control everything.
Even to the extent that they did not need to pay for their food.
But who was Luo Yao?
He was the Young Master Luo of the Luo Family, the heir next in line to become the Family Head.
To be honest, worldly possessions such as gold and silver had long lost their significance to him.
So, somewhat insignificant things.
Having a bowl of hot wontons was quite an amusing event.
"Next, it's about time to leave."