Wei Hao suddenly pulled over, picked up a plastic bag by his side and handed it to Chen Xiaoxian, saying, "All of this is for you. Let's find a quiet place to talk, you can talk some sense into me, okay?"
When Chen Xiaoxian saw the bag was stuffed full of cash, she was immediately tempted.
"Now that's not cool, are you using money to humiliate me?" Chen Xiaoxian said, putting on a fake act.
Wei Hao: "No, you've got it wrong. I just feel like without someone to love, money's pointless. If it's not convenient for you, then forget it, Miss Chen."
Chen Xiaoxian: "Hey, chatting is fine. But don't say you're giving me money, it makes me sound like that kind of girl. So where are we going to talk?"
Wei Hao looked at the hotel next to them and said, "Let's get a room and talk. I might cry, and I don't want other people to see."
Chen Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment, then still nodded and agreed.
Wei Hao grabbed the cash-filled bag and took Chen Xiaoxian into the hotel to get a room.
