Wang Huanhuan originally didn't truly intend to give Little Hui any money to spend. It was just for show, to make Little Hui feel like she still loved his mother dearly.
After hearing Jing Xiaocha's words, she awkwardly smiled and put away the ten yuan. "Alright then, once I get paid, I'll buy something nice for Little Hui. Xiaocha, we haven't been to your place yet. Tonight, let's go to your house for dinner and check how Little Hui has been doing lately."
"How about you come and take Little Hui out for a day after you get paid?"
Jing Xiaocha's meaning was obvious; she wasn't welcoming them to her house, let alone inviting them for a meal.
She didn't want to support these two people every day in the future.
"You saw me this afternoon, and now you've seen where I stay. My aunt is right, wait until you get paid and have some money, then you can take me out for a day. There's no need to visit our house now."
Zhang Jinlei looked up at the luxurious apartment in front of him.
