At this point, Ji Qing really couldn't stand it anymore, wasn't this obviously too much?
"Dad, if I don't say this, I'm going to burst." Ji Qing looked at Old Sir Lu with a grievance.
The old sir was chatting with Han Xi and the others, and turned to look at her upon hearing this: "If there's something you want to say, just say it."
Ji Qing glanced at Lu Jinghan, then spoke: "Dad, the pocket money you gave us today is really too little... It's not even worth one of Xiao Xi's bags."
Han Xi's body slightly stiffened, following Ji Qing's gaze to the bag placed beside her.
This bag was bought for her by Lu Jinghan, and when she used to buy bags, their price would measure around thirty or forty thousand. As for those too expensive, she wouldn't even look, so she didn't know how much this bag cost.
