He Jinxia took Cheng Xiaohua's phone and scrolled through it, her gaze sharpening, and said without changing her expression, "But I didn't buy any lottery tickets."
Cheng Xiaohua said excitedly, "Wait a second, I'll go buy them. I saw a scratch card stall not far from here on my way over!"
He Jinxia followed her lead and said, "Alright, buy ten for me."
Cheng Xiaohua was already deep in the fantasy of a windfall and immediately set off to buy the tickets.
He Jinxia watched her leaving figure, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and noticed a slight sweat, which was from nervousness.
That was close.
Should Cheng Xiaohua be called perceptive or careless? She noticed that He Jinxia was in a good mood but didn't think it had to do with romance. Just now, when checking horoscopes, the sight of the financial forecast excited her enough to buy lottery tickets.
