"Nothing... nothing? Do you need something?" Li Lei turned around and glared at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang smirked but had no intention of stopping.
"Mom, I've run out of spending money. Give me a little pocket money, will you?" Xu Yang wasn't too concerned about what Li Lei was up to; he just wanted to achieve his goal.
"Didn't I give you one hundred thousand yuan this month already? I've told you before, from now on, you only get one hundred thousand yuan per month."
Ever since Xu Yang had that impulsive outburst with Zhang Yang, Li Lei had become stricter with him.
But for ordinary people, one hundred thousand yuan is beyond what they earn in a year, yet this was just Xu Yang's monthly allowance.
Zhang Yang curled his lips. In his opinion, Li Lei was still indulging this bastard Xu Yang.
Still, they had different views on spending, and Zhang Yang wasn't interested in meddling in someone else's family affairs.
