"Miaomiao, give me your ID card. I'll open an account," he said, reaching out his hand.
"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so thoughtful," Jiang Miaomiao said with a complex and grateful expression.
She figured that Lu Tingli, worried about their challenging life, must have added an extra skill to him so they could fend for themselves.
Jiang Miaomiao was right, that was indeed Lu Tingli's intention.
She took out her ID card and placed it in Jiang Bai's palm.
After getting the ID card, Jiang Bai sat down in front of her desk, opened the bulky laptop, and entered the stock market.
Then his fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard.
Although Jiang Miaomiao couldn't understand what he was doing, she found it incredibly cool!
She couldn't help but lean in and kiss his cheek.
Even though she knew he was just made up of parts, her face still turned red with boldness when she made such a daring move toward him.
