Liang Xiulin sniggered and laughed coldly in her heart. She lowered her head and stuffed the money to Mo Jinxi, saying, "Jinxi, take this pocket money from Grandmother and buy whatever you've seen previously and would like to have."
Mo Jinxi's wrist was held by Liang Xiulin. He clenched his fist and tried hard to pull back while shaking his head vigorously and declined, "I don't want."
"What's the matter?" Liang Xiulin thought that Mo Jinxi was being shy. Coupled with the rejection from the old Principal, he was embarrassed to accept it. She continued, "Don't worry. When you are back with us, Grandmother will give you more pocket money. You are the Mo Family's grandchild; you would need to get used to such things. Anyway, we can afford it, so why would you want to treat yourself shabbily?"
Liang Xiulin did not look at the old Principal when she spoke, but it was obvious that her words were directed at the old Principal.
