Leng Yecheng made the decision to talk to Leng Changyuan about it because Leng Xiaoyao supported him. If he kept on paying the bills for them, he might end up in endless trouble.
As the saying goes, "One bowl of rice feeds a benefactor, but one bucket of rice feeds an enemy." If you help someone occasionally, they would be grateful to you, but if you helped them too much, they would take it for granted.
The next day was Saturday, so neither Leng Yehua nor Song Meiyu went to work.
After having breakfast, Leng Yecheng opened his mouth. "Brother Yehua, although we live under the same roof, we are now two separate families. So, there are some things that I think need to be clarified."
Upon hearing that, both Leng Yehua and Song Meiyu had a bad premonition.
"What do you mean by saying this, Yecheng?" Song Meiyu asked anxiously.
