Tian Xiaobei had no choice but to step forward, "I spent some money in the town today, so there's only this much left. I need to save this money for my aunt."
"For your aunt?" Aunt Zhao sneered, "Although you're living in your aunt's house, our Zhao Family hasn't split up, have we? This house ultimately still belongs to the old master of the Zhao Family. You've lived here for over a month, and besides, doesn't eating cost money? Look at what you are wearing. Didn't you take some of Datu's clothes a few days ago? Doesn't that all cost money? You've earned a bit of money and you think it's okay to hide it? Shouldn't you at least pay some lodging and meal fees?"