Su Bing politely declined the large sum of money offered by his father. He was aware that the denominations in his father's wallet were far from small, and he decided to use his own pocket money, which he had not yet exhausted.
Not to be outdone, Su Li glanced at his mother and confidently declared, "Brother, I don't need your help. I have my own pocket money." His tone was filled with an air of "I'm not short of money," which instantly made him appear more affluent.
Watching her two sons turn and walk away, Gu Zi chuckled. She reached out and took the ten yuan note from Su Shen's hand, playfully suggesting, "Mr. Su, if they don't want it, why don't you give it to me?"
Su Shen, amused by her teasing, cooperatively replied, "For you, it's all yours." He then handed the ten yuan note to Gu Zi. Even the usually stern man couldn't suppress a smile at her antics.
Gu Zi thought, his smile was quite charming.