After the incident with Liao Bin, Liao Kai and his family of three quickly left after dinner.
Zhang Zhaodi didn't even bother to ask Zhao Wenjin to stay and wash the dishes; she knew that even if she did, Liao Kai would step in and offer to wash them himself.
Right now, all she wanted was for their family to leave as soon as possible; things were just too chaotic.
The old lady still remembered the look Zhao Wenjin gave them, filled with genuine mockery.
After seeing off the family of three, it was time to settle accounts. "Liao Bin, no matter what, they are your parents, and the money they've spent is all earned by them."
"Their money is my money, and so is my aunt's. It's clear that she has a house and money, all of which are mine, and yet they often go out to eat at restaurants."
"Without ever taking me with them."
"I thought my parents were spendthrifts, but I didn't expect them to be even more wasteful."
