The final test

Yuan Zhou's words directly blocked Jiang Changxi's following words. Jiang Changxi didn't take it to heart. She just smiled and said nothing.

"Zheng Jiawei bought my bed. I'll ask him." Only then did Wu Hai say.

"I'm sorry to trouble you," Yuan Zhou said.

"No need. I'll just have him send one to you." Wu Hai said.

"Sure, I'll transfer the money to you." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then took out his phone from his sleeve pocket.

"Alright," he said. Wu Hai nodded his head and returned to the bed, preparing to take his phone.

"Ahem, actually, I should be the one to buy the bed." However, Ling Hong suddenly interrupted with a smile.

"Rich man, you're going bankrupt. You're so pitiful that you're going to sell your bed. That's great." Wu Hai said immediately.

"Cut it out, I'm very rich." Ling Hong waved his hand and said confidently.

"Then you said I was looking for you." Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and was not in a hurry to take out his phone.