"I was initially going to give him something for eternity, but now I'll just give him two hundred."
Tang Zixuan finds Liu Chao's overly realistic approach hard to tolerate. It's excessively pragmatic; even if you don't like someone, there's no need to make it so obvious. Since you invited others over for drinks, all guests are guests after all, so Tang Zixuan isn't pleased with what Liu Chao did.
A lot of guests were watching this table because there were only four people at it, making it look rather odd.
"Eternity, what does that mean?"
Su Xuan asked curiously.
"It means one hundred thirty-one thousand four hundred!"
"Uh... I mean, you don't have to be so generous, do you? Giving so much, did your money get blown in by the wind? Just give two hundred, I only gave two hundred!"
Su Xuan had a stingy look, making Zheng Suyun laugh beside him.
"Suyun, how much did you give?"
