Today was Saturday. At noon, Chu Chen's beautiful neighbor, Yan Luoshui, came over to his house to look after his Ragdoll cat, Baby.
"Look, Baby's starting to look like a ball."
Looking at the increasingly round Baby, Chu Chen couldn't help but comment.
"Is he fat?"
"I think Baby is still really skinny. Eat more, Baby."
Yan Luoshui said as she fed Baby some fish snacks.
Hearing this, Chu Chen was at a loss for words.
At this moment, Chu Chen's phone rang.
Chu Chen took a look at his phone, and it was his mom.
"Xiao Chen, what's with the five hundred thousand you sent?"
His mom's voice came through as he opened the phone.
"Mom, I got lucky with some stock trading and made a bit of money."
Chu Chen, of course, couldn't tell the truth, so he found an excuse.
His mom didn't understand stock trading; she only knew that it was very risky and subconsciously thought it was like gambling, dependent on luck.