Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 781 - 800: Beautiful Times

In the troubling expression of the woman clerk, Jesse Wang threw out a sentence: "Max it out, swipe it until it explodes."

Isn’t this man assuming he’s wealthy? So he didn’t mind maxing out his card, and later transferring all the money in this card to An Nan as her private funds, just wondering if this Young Master Lin is all show and no substance.

What if a woman doesn’t have money on her? Men can’t be trusted; this man seems fine for now, but who knows if he’ll stay like this for a lifetime, so it’s better to prevent issues before they arise. It’s undeniable that Jesse Wang has a strong sense of crisis awareness, and he’s almost forgotten that he himself is a man; isn’t he implicating himself with these words? 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

The clerk didn’t return for a long time after taking the bank card, Jesse Wang felt strange again, he said to the couple in front of him: "You wait a moment, I’ll go check."

After Jesse Wang left, An Nan looked amusedly at the man in front of her: "You’re really quite possessive, is it necessary to compete over this?"

With her understanding of Jesse Wang, he would genuinely max out the card, but in the end, it would still be herself. After all this back and forth, what’s the point? Might as well be straightforward.

Lin Mubai just continued to shake his head at his wife’s words, speaking firmly and possessively: "Anyway, I don’t care. My wife’s clothes are for me to buy, other men can just stand aside."

After hearing this, An Nan was too exhausted to say anything, she simply kept quiet and said nothing.

Soon Jesse Wang returned, but this time his face lacked the earlier excitement, instead showing a trace of forced emotion.

An Nan looked at him puzzled and asked: "What’s wrong, Jesse?"

The latter shook his head slowly and forced out two words: "Nothing."

What was there still to be angry about? It was about someone’s card that couldn’t be maxed out, it’s frustratingly rich, yet even so, today he must max it out, at worst he’ll tire himself a bit more, making more private money for Nannan.

But Jesse Wang never imagined that even as An Nan prepared to leave, Young Master Lin’s card still hadn’t been maxed out.

In fact, he had no idea that Lin Mubai had long since done some tricks, he’d already secretly sent a message to Han Xiayang, instructing him to ensure his card wouldn’t max out. Jesse Wang had said it right, Young Master Lin has nothing except an abundance of money.

Leaving Roman’s studio, Jesse Wang returned the disgruntled bank card to Lin Mubai, the latter gave a faint smile and provocatively said: "If it’s not maxed out this time, I’ll come back another day and continue swiping."

"Get lost!" Jesse Wang, unable to bear it any longer, truly thought this man was too cocky.

An Nan quietly stood by watching the two men bicker, she smiled helplessly, feeling that time was wonderfully beautiful.

On the way back, An Nan’s lips carried a constant smile, Lin Mubai looking at her like this, said nothing, just reached out a hand, firmly holding her delicate hand in his own palm, wanting to hold it like this for a lifetime.