"Luo Zhiyong, you..." This time, it was Luo Cuilan who started yelling at Luo Zhiyong.
"Luo Cuilan, you better roll back home tomorrow and sort out your own mess," Luo Zhiyong knew that Luo Cuilan was just here to add fuel to the fire. Before she could finish speaking, he angrily roared at her, "If you're going to get treated, take the money from the Zhang family. If you're not getting treated, then you have even less reason to stick around. Go back sooner rather than later."
"I'm not going back." Luo Cuilan, with her head held high, loudly retorted to Luo Zhiyong.
Luo Zhiyong couldn't be bothered to argue with her, merely giving her a cold glance, "Suit yourself. Starting tomorrow, I'm cutting mom's living expenses in half. If you don't go back, then use your own money for living expenses. Don't freeload off my family for food and lodging."
"Mom, let's go home." After saying that, Luo Zhiyong started to head towards the yard, "I'm going to check on Ruirui and Yaoyao."
