"Don't you know how much money I make a month?"
"What's the use of your money? Are you sure you want to talk about money in front of me?"
Little Wei Ming rolled her eyes and, in a Versailles tone, elongated her voice to say:
"Oh, turns out you pity me and thus came to help. No wonder! If you didn't make it clear, I would've thought you fell for me and came to safeguard your future assets."
"Shut up! Can't even a sugar-coated hawthorn stick block your mouth?"
Xiuhua brandished a big spoon threateningly and said:
"Don't you have missions to do? Always mooching off me, how could that be right?"
"But I am on a mission!"
Little Wei Ming pointed to a group of little Beans behind her and said:
"Madam Jules said the festival is approaching and asked us to take the children out for a stroll and get a taste of Crimson Castle's new atmosphere. Look, isn't Coo Coo Chicken running around with a bunch of bratty kids? That's his 'Brother Chicken Gang'!
