"It's just an old TV, and they still want to charge twenty cents for the electricity? Why doesn't she just go rob a bank?"
Twenty cents could buy enough salt to last a month, and giving it away for someone else's electricity bill is something only a fool would do. What's so great about having an old TV anyway?
"Auntie, when I graduate from university and start earning money, I'll renovate the house for us and buy a TV to put in your and Uncle's room. Then you can watch it in bed during winter."
Zhou Siyu took the opportunity to sweet-talk Zhou Lanfang with promises of the future.
"My Siyu has always been so thoughtful."
Zhou Lanfang glared into the kitchen, where she saw Shen Mianmian diligently washing the dishes, and then went muttering into the main room.
Zhou Siyu sneered inwardly, thinking that wretched girl was getting sharper and sharper, now savvy enough to avoid trouble.
