The two of them had spent quite some time at Huayin Temple. By the time they returned to the Jiang Residence, the sky was already beginning to darken.
Seeing that Little Wukong had acquired yet another plain little bundle, Jiang Yourning was positively green with envy.
Unfortunately, the banks here were no good. All they did was charge safekeeping fees, rather than pay interest like modern banks. Otherwise, she would have borrowed Little Wukong's money and deposited it alongside her savings to let it grow for a few days.
When Little Wukong noticed Jiang Yourning staring at his bundle with a gleam in her eyes, he ventured, "Sixth Sister, do you need money? I can give you some if you do."
"You're certainly generous, but your big sister doesn't need any. Come on, let's go inside."
Jiang Yourning couldn't help marveling.
They were both human, yet thankfully, Little Wukong hadn't inherited his father's stinginess.
Little Wukong immediately chose to correct her.
"Sixth Sister, I'm not generous at all. But you're my sister, so I'm willing to give you money to spend."
"That little mouth of yours is practically coated in honey." Jiang Yourning couldn't resist pinching Little Wukong's cheek. "So if I weren't your sister, you wouldn't let me spend it?"
"Sixth Sister, that argument doesn't hold water. A sister for a day is a sister for life. You'll never shake me off in this lifetime."
Little Wukong tightened his grip on Jiang Yourning's hand.
Jiang Yourning couldn't resist teasing him aloud. "Then what if I don't want to be your sister, but your dad instead?"
Little Wukong suddenly pressed his lips together, looked in a certain direction, and chuckled.
"Sixth Sister, if I called you Dad, wouldn't you get a beating?"
"I'd just be taking in a dear boy