After hanging up the phone, Lin Tian sighed, it seemed like he had to continue tightening his belt to make ends meet. Out of the five hundred thousand salary Mrs. Xiao gave him, four hundred thousand were wagered, and a few days ago he spent some on clothes shopping with Xiao Manxuan and tens of thousands more on medicine for Zhang Lingyu.
Money was slipping away like running water, but Lin Tian remembered when he was in his first year of high school, he and Liu Wenxing followed Sun Decai to hang out, and those young heirs spent money like it was water.
Liu Wenxing must still have some contact with those people to be able to gather so much insider information. Because of these messy thoughts, Lin Tian felt that the afternoon classes went by especially quickly.
After school, Lin Tian initially thought about letting Xiao Manxuan go back first, but considering that Xikou City had recently seemed not very peaceful, he dismissed the idea.
