"What?!"
Hearing this, Xiao Wu felt as if her heart had shattered!
She whipped her head around and looked at Xue Bingchen with an incredibly resentful, aggrieved expression. Then she grabbed his arm and used every trick she had to act cute and coquettish:
"Daddy~~~"
Xiao Wu's voice was sweet enough to drip honey:
"Xiao Wu wants pocket money too~~~ Xiao Wu doesn't even have money to buy carrots anymore~~~ Daddy is playing favorites~~~"
Seeing Xiao Wu acting so shamelessly, Xue Bingchen could not help rolling his eyes.
He could not be bothered with this drama queen of a rogue rabbit. He simply turned to Tang San, slightly raised his chin, and gestured:
"Little San, give her some so she does not keep bothering us."
"Yes, Master."
Tang San obediently counted out several Gold Soul Coins from the money pouch and handed them to Xiao Wu.
Yet as he passed over the money, a trace of doubt rose in Tang San's heart.
It feels like... Master does not seem particularly fond of Little Martial Aunt?
Tang San quietly muttered to himself:
Wasn't she supposed to be his goddaughter? Why does Master treat Little Martial Aunt as though he's sending away a beggar... no, that's not right. More like casually dealing with a pet?
Meanwhile, the moment Xiao Wu received the Gold Soul Coins, she had already tossed all her grievances beyond the clouds.
She happily tucked the Gold Soul Coins into her clothes, then sidled up to Xue Bingchen again like a piece of sticky taffy, chirping away to make her presence known.
"Daddy, are you tired? Let me massage your legs!"
"Daddy, isn't the scenery outside pretty?"
In response to Xiao Wu's attentiveness, Xue Bingchen merely closed his eyes and occasionally gave a perfunctory "Mm."
At the same time.