"Mother, I want to use my money as my tuition fees. I still have to live. I'm not like Brother. He has you to take care of everything."
Lu Sheng and Qi Jing, who had just alighted, smiled in relief when they heard Yang Chunmei speak.
"What do you mean? If not for me, would you be here?"
In the courtyard, a tall and strong woman placed her hands on her waist and glared at the girl in front of her.
"I would rather not be here." Yang Chunmei's voice was cold as she said, "Why give birth to me if you don't want to raise me? Moreover, didn't you spoil Brother too much such that he becomes like this now?"
Zhang Yufeng still said self-righteously, "You only have this one brother. If you don't dote on him, who will? So what if I ask you to take out some money? What does a girl like you need to spend money for?"
Yang Chunmei was so angry that she laughed. Lu Sheng and Qi Jing, who were outside, were dumbfounded.