A slender and attractive hand holding a bank card reached out to her.
Jiang Xi turned around in shock, meeting Rong Nian's gaze. She quickly recovered her senses and held down his slightly cold hand, "Mr. Rong, there's no need to trouble yourself."
Rong Nian furrowed his brows.
The people queuing up behind them to pay started to urge them on, their voices growing louder. Rong Nian watched her quietly, "Miss Jiang, do you have another bank card?"
Jiang Xi's fingers curled slightly as she removed her hand from his, saying obediently, "Thank you. I'll pay you back when I have the money."
Rong Nian pulled up the corner of his lips, his well-defined fingers quickly typing in the password. The transaction was successful.
Jiang Xi stared at Rong Nian in a daze.
In the few times they had met, she seemed to see him smile for the first time. It was very attractive, very dazzling, but too fleeting, gone in the blink of an eye.