"Do you have any objections?" Jiang Yexun glared coldly at Luo Shanzhu.
Luo Shanzhu quickly reined in his expression, apologetically smiling at Jiang Yexun. "Brother Ye, how could I dare to have any objections about your affairs? It's just that I'm not used to spending so much money at once; it's a bit painful to hear."
Jiang Yexun knew that Luo Shanzhu had to support younger siblings and that he spent money quite freely. So, even though his monthly income was substantial, there was not much left after deducting work-related expenses.
Jiang Yexun ignored Luo Shanzhu from then on, and the others did the same.
Su Xiaoxiao, who had been eavesdropping, remained silent and soon fell asleep with her face buried in a large red scarf. Her cheeks looked like two soft, white rice cakes, so tempting that one might want to take a bite.
Jiang Yexun and Su Hongchen looked at her with gentle affection, silently observing.