He looked into her eyes and said apologetically, "Qiqi, I'm sorry I didn't pick you up last night." So that was it. Qiqi waved her hand dismissively. "It's fine. Go on." "Yeah, that woman gave me a card to thank me, said it was gold and worth a lot of money..." By then, Rong Yi had already cooked the white fungus soup, pouring it into a bowl to cool, and added sugar—this time without messing up. He snorted with disdain. "Hah, does she think I'm a fool? That card was shiny gold, but it was too light—there's no way it was real gold. I didn't take the card, so she shoved money at me instead. That money is the demon-catching fee she gave me." "Demon-catching fee?" Qiqi finally felt her heart settle back into place. "You? A born great demon, helping people catch demons and charging a fee for it?" This was utterly absurd. Besides, they were all demons—weren't they supposed to be of the same root, so why rush to harm each other? Rong Yi wore an expression of supreme dominance. "Within my domain, no harmful demons are allowed to exist. Of course, bad humans are a different story." Wow, so cool. Qiqi expressed her admiration for the Wolf King, and he puffed up even more with a macho air. "So, you don't need to go to work today. From now on, I'll earn money to support you." Qiqi's heart bloomed with joy—having a man, a very handsome man, a man so stunning he could move heaven and earth, tell you not to work and that he'd take care of you—wow, just thinking about it made her confidence soar. But catching demons was dangerous too. Though Rong Yi had immense demonic power, there was always someone stronger out there. He'd managed to cross over here today, but tomorrow an even more powerful demon catcher or great demon might show up. If Rong Yi ran into them, wouldn't that be perilous? And that dead old woman, daring to covet Rong Yi—how outrageous. No, she couldn't let Rong Yi take such risks anymore. Qiqi shook her head and decided to save that money for Rong Yi, keeping it for his future use. She had the evening shift again today, only heading to the restaurant in the afternoon, so Qiqi decided to go deposit the money into a bank account for Rong Yi first. But when they got to the bank, they realized Rong Yi didn't have an ID card, so he couldn't open an account. Thus, Qiqi had to use her own ID to open a new account and deposit all the money. After saving it, she handed the card to Rong Yi. "This is your bank card. A bank is like a money house. Your money is all in there now. When you want to spend, just use this card to withdraw it." Rong Yi nodded. "This card looks a bit like the one that woman gave me, but the color's different." Of course it was—hers was a gold card, only for VIPs. Someone as poor as Qiqi had to pay annual service fees just to use a card—how could she compare to that woman? She led Rong Yi to an ATM and explained the basic process. Rong Yi nodded to show he understood. Qiqi then told him to change the password, and she very deliberately turned her back. Rong Yi fiddled with the machine for a while, then asked, "Qiqi, when is your birthday?" Birthday? Qiqi didn't actually know her real birthday, but the orphanage had some records—though who knew if they were accurate? Rong Yi soon finished setting the password and handed the card back to Qiqi. "The password is set." Qiqi nodded. "Mm, remember the password well. Keep the card yourself. If you want to spend money, just come and withdraw it."