"You must be running low on living expenses for this month, aren't you?"
After slurping up her noodles, Xia Xinyu gazed into Chen Yuan's eyes and asked seriously.
Although she couldn't hear Chen Yuan's inner voice, she possessed a super power—
the sincere look in her eyes made others tell the truth.
"How should I put this..."
It was October 13th, and Chen Yuan's monthly living expense was one thousand five hundred, with expenses due on the 24th, which was also when Chen Yuan paid his rent. If he spent an average of fifty a day, he should still have over three hundred.
Actually, in the first twenty days of the living expense period, Chen Yuan didn't spend much, not even reaching a thousand, but after seeing the Countdown of Life above Xia Xinyu's head, the gears of fate began to turn.
And so the balance in his Alipay account began to dwindle.
