She promptly snatched the thick wad of allowance from Ye Muxue's hands.
"Muxue, I'm also short of money."
Ye Caitang's red lips curled up nonchalantly. She shook the wad of cash—all new notes—in her hand and typed quickly with one hand:
"Muxue, I didn't expect you to have more pocket money in a day than I do in a year."
"Ye Caitang, what are you doing? Hurry up and return my money to me." Ye Muxue realized that her money was suddenly snatched away by Ye Caitang and immediately shouted angrily.
Ye Caitang had caused her to be so humiliated in school today. She had also caused her to be hated by Gu Junyi.
Even if she threw her money into the trash can, she would not give it to Ye Caitang.
"Hmph… Is this really your money?"
Ye Caitang suddenly looked at Ye Muxue mockingly and typed quickly.
"As far as I know, since your father died, your mother doesn't work either. You and your mother live and eat at my house."
