Yan Yi'an certainly didn't think Yan Wan meant her words literally.
She wouldn't think her brothers played favorites just over something like this.
Only Yan Ci was prone to reacting to every little wind that blew.
He cocked his ear, listening intently to what Yan Wan had to say next.
Sure enough.
Yan Wan ticked them off on her fingers for him. "You guys calculate how much pocket money you've given Yan Xianjue this month alone."
She said, "Even for a family like ours, that's a bit too excessive."
Yan Wan had only roughly calculated what she knew of.
Then there were amounts she didn't know about, such as why the tenants at Cloud Summit were willing to move down a floor—hidden expenses like that.
That figure was far too staggering for a kid who had just turned of age.
*
After calming down, Yan Ci felt a little regretful.
Given that his allowance for the year had already been transferred to Yan Xianjue due to a moment of his own foolishness.
He pulled such a stunt on Lin Lang, on one hand, as a small revenge for Lin Lang planting Li Yang by his side.
On the other hand, it was also so he could claw back some of his funds!
After all, those shares were truly prime stock.
The kind officially endorsed by the original novel's male protagonist.
Casual as he made it sound, snatching such a fat piece of meat out of Lin Lang's mouth.
Yan Ci hadn't spared any effort either.
Hearing Yan Wan put it that way, Yan Ci immediately chimed in, "Eldest sister is right. Big Brother and I were far too inconsiderate."
*
Yan Yi'an hadn't originally planned to speak.
It wasn't as if he couldn't see the heartache and forced composure on