Zhou Mo remained silent for a long time, probably feeling that his pride was hurt. At an age when they were still spending their parents' money, she had already learned how to earn her own. How could it not feel oppressive?
So now, when they went out together, if Zhou Yiyi insisted on paying, he wouldn't object. However, he wouldn't give her too many such opportunities.
In fact, Zhou Yiyi thought the old bicycles distributed by the school weren't too bad; at least they were rideable. So, while walking, she discussed with Zhou Mo about getting one the next day, so that she could ride it herself when he had things to do.
Zhou Mo frowned and said, "You probably won't be able to get one because they were all taken today. First come, first served."
