A meager salary of just three thousand, working from dawn to dusk.
Last time I called, I even heard her aunt demanding living expenses from her, and asking for an extra thousand.
It was clear that the compensation left by Xie Xinghui's parents wasn't insignificant, enough to support both siblings through college without issue. Yet, this foolish woman would still give away more than half of it to the Xie Cailing family.
Mu Chuanlin couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of irritability, "Do you mind if I smoke?"
Xie Xinghui shook her head, "I don't mind."
Mu Chuanlin took out a cigarette and lit it, the white smoke quickly dissipating into the air.
"What happened to the money you got when Mu Ang was keeping you?"
Otherwise, why would even three thousand seem like not too little?
The air briefly filled with a moment of silence, Xie Xinghui's gaze bore a hint of anger yet she contained it, "Is that what Mu Ang told you?
