After breakfast, Ming Jing put on her backpack and left.
Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at Shaodan, and Lin Qing reminded her, "I told you yesterday that he is not allowed to take a private car to school."
Shaodan wiped his mouth, "Mom, you're being unfair, giving her the BMW and letting my sister still ride the old Volkswagen."
Lin Qing looked at him, "Ming Jing has been suffering on the outside for sixteen years, who has ever been fair to her?"
Shaodan choked, "I don't care, give the BMW to my sister, and I'll take the bus to school."
"Suit yourself."
Lin Qing turned to Zhu Xiangxiang, "If I find out you're giving him money on the sly, you can forget about your pocket money next month."
Zhu Xiangxiang softly said, "Mom, Shaodan knows he's wrong. Don't punish him anymore."
Lin Qing looked at Shaodan, "Do you know you're wrong?"
Shaodan turned his head, "I will apologize to her only if the sun rises in the west."
"Tough talk. I hope you can keep it up."