Mo Chengyu put his phone away and glanced at Yang Yuan. He realized that Yang Yuan seemed to have changed a little during this period of time. She seemed to be a little quieter than before.
"Are you nervous about your studies now?"
Yang Yuan replied plainly, "I'm not nervous."
Mo Chengyu paused and asked again, "Then, do you have enough money?"
Yang Yuan smiled faintly. "It's alright. I don't mind if you give me more."
Actually, Mo Chengyu liked Yang Yuan's personality. At least, she wasn't pretentious. Especially when it came to money, she would take it if it was given to her. She would take it even if it was given to her. If she didn't give it to him, she wouldn't take the initiative to take it. It gave him a feeling that it was very real.
He took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a bank card. He placed it in front of her. "There's one million here. If you need money, you can tell me directly."