Shen Yao suppressed the suspicion in his heart and lowered his head to eat the chicken soup and wontons quietly.
When he saw Ji Zhao's worried expression from the corner of his eye, he raised his eyebrows without batting an eyelid.
"Alright." Shen Dashan was the first to put down the bowl and spoon. He smiled brightly and shouted, "Hey, the bill!"
"Father, let me do it!" Ji Zhao hurriedly stood up and said with a smile, "I brought the silver."
"How can I do that?" Shen Dashan did not say anything else. He took out a dark gray pouch from his pocket. "Besides, I have money. Your mother gives me two hundred copper coins a month!"
Looking at his father's smug smile, Shen Yao felt his forehead throbbing.
His father probably didn't know that his mother gave the three brothers at least three hundred copper coins a month, right?
