After several snowfalls, the coldest time of deep winter arrived.
"Has that kid asked you for money?"
Xu Wenbin, holding a cup, sat on the sofa and watched Zhou Suzhi walking around the room tidying up. He suddenly spoke up and asked.
"When has he ever asked me for money?"
Zhou Suzhi did not even lift her head, "Has he asked you?"
"No."
"Then why are you asking... I think even if he's short on money, he'd go borrow from Little Mouse rather than come to you."
"That Li from my work, he's lost a fortune these past two weeks, a sea of red in the stock market. I reckon our boy, with his speculative tricks, must be feeling the heat too."
Xu Wenbin fondled his thermos, gnashing his teeth as he plotted, "You tell me, he's got a girlfriend living with him now. With his personality, he's probably taking care of everything, which will sooner or later drain his pockets dry. How much can he earn from making those lousy videos, right?"
