They were almost back to the complex, and Tang Su was still ruminating over the expense when Lu Han eased the car into the underground parking garage. Reaching out, he squeezed her hand, "Wife, are you still upset about the cost?"
"Yeah, tonight's dinner could cover a whole month's living expenses for an ordinary family. If the Empress Dowager knew I was living this luxuriously after marriage, she would definitely scold me."
Being scolded wasn't what she was afraid of, Tang Su was mainly distressed about the money.
Even if money was easy to come by, it didn't grow on trees.
If it had, she wouldn't have minded spending it.
But hard-earned money, whether it was from mental or physical labor, that was always hard-earned, no matter the amount.
