The auntie clenched the wad of money, then looked at Wen Wen, hesitated for quite a while, sighed, and walked over to Wen Wen's side, taking away several unopened bottles of alcohol.
"Even if you're rich, kid, you can't just splurge like this," she admonished. "An auntie makes as much as she sells; what kind of thing is this?"
"And you shouldn't drink like this. Ruining your health at such a young age would break your parents' hearts."
"Heh... heh..."
Wen Wen let out a sneer. He didn't make any strange expressions, but it sent a chill down the auntie's spine as if she were sitting next to a venomous snake choosing its victim. However, the feeling was fleeting.
"Since you were willing to come and advise me, you should take this money... Besides, my body won't be ruined by drinking, and I don't have parents to worry about me!"
