Liu Banxia's days were passing pleasantly; he was truly enjoying his vacation. Every day was nothing but eating and playing—all kinds of eating and all kinds of playing.
He was quite fearless regarding the gifts Qiaoqiao bought for him, truly unconcerned about what others might think. As he'd said, he would never be able to earn that much money even if he worked hard for generations, so why bother being particular?
As long as he didn't splurge Qiaoqiao's money, this was all standard procedure. There was really no point in overthinking such things.
After five days of fun, Liu Banxia resurfaced, bringing Qiaoqiao to the place where he used to rent. He had two meals waiting for him there, and today he planned to combine them.
Of course, he couldn't come empty-handed with Qiaoqiao; visiting Uncle Jiang and Grandpa Cao, however, required small gifts.
"How have you three been performing today?" Liu Banxia asked with a smile.
