"It seems like Ziyan really worked hard," Han Ruochen said with a smirk on her face. "It's a good thing too; our family is running out of money like sand escaping from hands. With Ziyan handing her pay to the household funds, things would become easier."
As soon as she finished speaking, the smug smiles on Han Ziyan and Meng Yunhan's faces disappeared. One wanted to show off and continue living her lavish life, while the other wanted to use Han Ziyan's salary to appease her precious lover. But with Han Ruochen making such a remark, they could no longer stay happy.
"What do you mean? What do you mean by putting my salary in the household funds?" Han Ziyan asked with a little stammer. She looked really troubled, as if she had never expected such a thing to happen.
