That night, Candy and Zero sat together on a comfortable large bed, enjoying the air conditioning as they happily counted their red envelopes.
They both clearly knew how much money there was in all the red envelopes combined, but Candy and Zero still could not resist sitting on the bed, opening every red envelope and counting the money over and over again.
Clutching a stack of lovable Mao Grandpas, Zero asked with a beaming smile, "Are you still planning to put the red-envelope money in your safe?"
"Of course! It's the only hobby I have." Candy giggled, then held the money up to her nose and sniffed it.
That was right. It was this smell—the smell of money.
Hearing that, Zero rolled her eyes dramatically and reminded her, "Don't say I didn't warn you. Have you forgotten? Your safe is already full. If you keep forcing money inside, don't let Big Brother catch you pulling it out through the gap."
Candy froze. Although she felt that her brother probably would not do such a thing, what if he did?
After thinking for a while, Candy looked at Zero. "Go online and buy me another one of the same model, will you? I'll pay for it."
"Sure." Zero nodded.
Just then, a knock suddenly came from the bedroom door, followed by her brother's voice.
"It's the middle of the night and you still haven't turned off the lights to sleep. What are you two doing? Don't forget you have to get up early tomorrow."
Inside the room, Candy and Zero exchanged glances and stuck out their tongues.
Seeing Zero constantly winking at her, Candy helplessly called toward her brother outside the door, "We're discussing our studies. We'll go to sleep soon."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zero tacitly cooperated with