Zhao Cheng was in a hurry—truly in a hurry, not pretending. As for why, the girl he liked was about to have her birthday, but his allowance was running a little short.
In truth, his family gave him no small amount of spending money and had never restricted it. But today he would find an excuse to give a gift, tomorrow another excuse to give one, and Young Master Zhao could hardly give cheap things. Back and forth, he naturally became broke, and every other day he had no choice but to seek emergency aid from Zhao Xiaoxiang.
As for Zhao Xiaoxiang of this world, she lived simply and had few expenses in her daily life. Moreover, because she had awakened superpowers, she was practically a national idol, with a considerable salary—a bona fide little rich lady.
And when it came to Zhao Cheng's requests, she simply could not bring herself to refuse.
Even though their parents had repeatedly instructed her not to give Zhao Cheng money, she could not withstand his wheedling. After only a few words, her heart would soften.
"Didn't I just lend you some two days ago?"
Zhao Xiaoxiang's voice was soft and sweet, utterly pleasant to the ear. As she spoke, she sat on the bed, blinking her eyes. The real-world Zhao Xiaoxiang, watching her other self through the mirror, found even herself pitiable and adorable.
Unfortunately, Zhao Cheng before her saw none of it. A little sister, no matter how pretty, was still just a brat. How could she compare to his understanding big sister?
"Well... I thought it would be enough, but it still isn't quite enough."
"Zhao Xiaoxiang, An Ya's birthday banquet is in two days. Lots of people will be there. You wouldn't want me to be unable to bring out