"Student Lin, your memory is really strong!"
The Cheongsam senior sister sized up Lin Baici, her eyes full of curiosity.
The 19-digit bank card number, this young man memorized it after the accountant read it aloud just once, that's quite impressive.
Generally speaking, when it comes to transferring large sums like a million, many people would double-check the card number—what if they transferred it incorrectly?
This young man didn't, which shows he's quite confident in his memory.
"It's just average!"
Lin Baici was humble. Having consumed the God's meal, his physical attributes had improved significantly. Even without using Guo Er Cheng Song, he had no problem quickly memorizing dozens of digits.
"Can I look for you when I visit your school in the future?"
The Cheongsam senior sister asked with a smile, seemingly because the air conditioning in the small auditorium was too warm. She stretched out her fair little hand and fanned her face.
A faint perfume scent wafted over.
