Butong pressed his lips tightly and looked at him coldly. "What about the bank card I gave you before?"

"here I am."

Butong opens his palm, "here I am."

Li Jingchen took out his wallet from his coat pocket, took out two bank cards and handed them to her.

Butong took it and threw it into the garbage can without hesitation.

"Butong, what are you doing?" Li Jingchen looked at her with no idea why.

"Li Jingchen, what do you mean to ask me? Are you a fool or do you think it's fun to cheat me? This is the money my father left me, and the money I worked...