"What does he care about money?"
"Of course he doesn't care!"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Qiao Qiao took a closer look at the old ghost and could see that even though he was struck by lightning, his clothes still looked luxurious. He couldn't help but wipe away tears of envy.
"This isn't right. He's already so rich, and you're still unwilling?"
She felt that Ye Tong was somewhat ungrateful.
Ye Tong didn't say anything, and started to raise his head at a 45-degree angle again, "How can you, a woman, know the heart of a young man like me?"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Okay.
She continued to communicate with the old ghost.
“It is only natural to pay back your debts.”
"But it's a new era now, how can anyone still do things for them?"
"Old man, your thinking is wrong!"
"What's more, look at this guy..."
Qiao Qiao said, and brought Ye Tong back like a paper man, pointing at this guy and belittling him, "High nose bridge, peach blossom eyes, although he has some good looks, but he has a sentimental look."
"You're looking at his eyebrows... Tsk tsk tsk, this guy was poor in his lifetime and now he still owes you money. It's obvious he has no luck with money!"
"What do we want to achieve by marrying off our daughter?"
"Is it because he's a playboy and has no money?"
Well, that makes a lot of sense.
But the old ghost's stubbornness is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
For the first point, he responded by waving his sleeves and calling out the servants behind him.
"If he dares to be unfaithful, I will break his third leg!"
"As for the lack of money?"
This time, the old ghost not only looked at Ye Tong, but also looked at Qiao Qiao with disdain, and his words were particularly insulting.
"Little Taoist Priest, you've never been a rich man, right?"
"We're so rich, how could we possibly need another mouth to feed?"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Qiao Qiao felt the critical hit and rolled up his sleeves amidst the lightning and thunder.
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