Walking out of Li Caixia's room, Xu Mumu was still feeling distressed.
Xu Mumu found Xu Minghui to discuss with him, as her older brother had quite a few clever ideas.
"Sister, let me handle this matter. You just focus on going to school," Xu Minghui said, squinting slightly. If it was only one or two dollars, he might not have cared, but ten dollars was a significant amount, and their mother was surprisingly generous.
"Brother, are you sure you can handle it?" Xu Mumu was a bit worried.
"When have I ever been unreliable?" Xu Minghui raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Don't blow this out of proportion," Xu Mumu shrugged and cautioned Xu Minghui.
At school, Xu Mumu was still thinking about the matter, but she quickly got absorbed in her studies. The midterm exam was next week, and it was something Xu Mumu cared about.
