Huo Xuan thought for a moment. "Give it to my mother."
"You got 50 million just by calling your mother? Who are you trying to fool?" The killer laughed at Huo Xuan. "Kid, you go to a public free school. None of the clothes you wear are branded. You don't even have a children's watch that children wear nowadays. How can your family give you 50 million?"
Huo Xuan pursed her lips. "My family arranged for me to attend a public school, and the clothes I wear are all custom-made. They're incomparable to the branded goods on the streets. Besides, why should I wear a watch? No one in our school wears children's watches, and they don't look good."
The killer leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and looked at Huo Xuan in amusement.
"Bragging? You can continue bragging." He smiled. "You're a little kid, but you're a big one. Do your parents know that you're so good at bragging?"