"Xiao Yue, has your brother not been giving you pocket money lately?"
This noon, He Yue returned home for lunch as usual.
The meal was still leftovers combined with some viral instant food from who knows which tenant.
He Yue was long used to it, without even the slightest urge to complain.
She ate quietly, when her dad's inquiry sounded in her ears.
"Huh?"
He Yue paused for a moment, then somewhat reluctantly slowed down her eating speed.
She looked at her dad and slowly shook her head.
Lately, her brother indeed hadn't given her pocket money.
It's not like she needed to leech off her brother, it's just that this was how things had been between them over the years.
Her brother was concerned about her being young and a girl.
Their dad only covered tuition fees; daily expenses were something they as siblings had to figure out.
He Zhuo felt he was the older brother and should take care of his sister.
