When Xia Ye awoke, Xia Yuzheng was sitting in the living room, reviewing a contract while smoking a cigarette.
Only two puffs remained of the cigarette.
Seeing his younger daughter come out, he promptly snuffed out the cigarette.
"Going to see your mom? Have something to eat before you go, I'll have Wu Ma make you..." Xia Yuzheng put out his cigarette and was about to get up when Xia Ye stopped him.
"No need, I'll just eat outside." Xia Ye's attitude was fine, but thinking of Wu Ma's scrunched face made her appetite wane by half.
Xia Yuzheng let out an "oh", pondered for a moment, then made a move to pull out his wallet, "Do you have pocket money?"
These past few days, he had been so preoccupied, if not with company matters then with the kids' schooling, that he had forgotten, it had been so long since Little Tiangao returned, yet he hadn't given her any pocket money. Did the child have enough money to spend?
Xia Ye curled her lip slightly: "I do."