Shen Jue handed the phone to Rong Qingqing, "Pick for yourself."
Rong Qingqing sat there, amazed at how Shen Jue saw through her need to spend his money rather than lacking phone credit, and also amazed at when Shen Jue became so agreeable.
Rong Qingqing held Shen Jue’s phone, secretly thinking.
That shout of Shen the philanthropist wasn’t for nothing.
Rong Qingqing was quite happy, lying back down with her head on the edge of the bed, facing Shen Jue’s knees, placing Shen Jue’s phone on the bed, and then opened a shopping app.
With a hundred yuan, there were many things to choose from.
The difficult part was not spending even a penny more or less.
Rong Qingqing, browsing the shopping app, mumbled softly, "A hundred yuan, a hundred yuan, can’t spend even a dime more."
Shen Jue snickered, "I’m not worried about the little money you spend."
Rong Qingqing looked up at Shen Jue, agreeing, "I also think you must be someone who’s not short on money."
The poorest in the Shen Family was definitely the not-yet-adult Shen Qiao.
But even so, Shen Qiao could effortlessly pull out hundreds of thousands in cash.
The pocket money, red packets, and allowances she’s received since childhood still left her with hundreds of thousands after spending.
After speaking, Rong Qingqing lowered her head to continue picking and choosing on the shopping app.
Perhaps because she used Shen Jue’s account last time to buy a five-yuan item with free shipping, the shopping system automatically recommended very cheap trinkets.
Rong Qingqing found it tiring to play with the phone while lying down, moved Shen Jue’s phone forward, directly resting her head on Shen Jue’s knee.
She shamelessly patted Shen Jue’s knee, saying, "See, so don’t say you’re disabled, your legs are quite useful, can hold things, and if necessary, serve as a pillow."
Rong Qingqing held Shen Jue’s phone and started searching on the shopping app.
At first, she searched for a snack gift pack. The rıghtful source is 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚫𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵
When she was at Jixing, a colleague at the company bought a snack gift pack online to the office, she tasted a bit, and it was quite delicious.
But when she searched, the prices were disappointing.
Either several dozen yuan or over a hundred yuan.
Rong Qingqing swiped for several minutes but couldn’t find anything satisfactory.
She put down the phone and asked Shen Jue, "What do you think is something close to a hundred yuan?"
Shen Jue leaned back against the wheelchair, his eyes lowered, looking at Rong Qingqing using his knee as a pillow under the pretense of making full use of resources.
Her cheeks were still flushed, showing how intense her bath in the bathroom was.
"I told you, I’m not worried about the little money you spend, so why are you so obsessed with a hundred yuan?"
Shen Jue’s tone was impatient, he lightly tapped the top of Rong Qingqing’s head, but ultimately didn’t push away that fluffy head.
"You don’t understand~" Rong Qingqing thought for a moment and deleted the previous search term.
When she was sixteen, her brother struggled to save over a hundred yuan to buy her a piece of silver jewelry.
It was the first piece of jewelry she received after her brother and she became orphans.
Just a silver necklace costing over a hundred, Rong Qingqing wore it until the incident happened.
Later, when she could afford it, Rong Qingqing bought herself a lot of jewelry, and her brother also bought her many pieces, but Rong Qingqing’s favorite remained that silver necklace costing over a hundred.
It was a heart-shaped silver necklace.
Very ordinary, but it was a gift bought by her high school brother with money saved over a very long time.