Huahua's smile grew even more devious. "So what do you think she plans to spend those five thousand taels on?"
"Not on the Empress Dowager? Then..."
Jiang Shuyue was stunned. "On herself? Good heavens, does that count as pocketing Little Fourth's money? Someone else pays for everything she eats, drinks, and even shits. She hasn't accomplished a damn thing, and she's still skimming his money. What a piece of work."
Zhou Luming couldn't help laughing at that.
Five thousand taels could buy a satisfying shopping trip at Cloudsilk Pavilion, but it was nowhere near enough to qualify for the third floor.
Wander around the first floor, and you might still be treated as an honored guest. On the third floor...
You would be better suited to pouring tea for the honored guests.
Huahua said, "She invoked the prince's name and insisted on viewing the clothes in this private room. No one dared stop her. If we hadn't come today, we wouldn't have caught her out. Unfortunately for her, we ran straight into her."
"Shopping is just like turning up in the same outfit: whoever's poorer gets embarrassed. There isn't much juicy gossip here, but it's entertaining!"
Jiang Shuyue understood. Huahua was excited about watching Lan Ruoyue make a fool of herself.
She had to admit, Huahua had learned to be naughty!
Jiang Shuyue thought it was good for Huahua to have a few hobbies. Providing her own entertainment while keeping mental wear and tear at bay-better still.
But...
"Huahua, five thousand taels really isn't a small sum. You could buy a decent house in the Capital with that. What if we brought less money than she did?"
"Well..."
Huahua hadn't considered that.
She had been sleeping along with them earlier and hadn't looked up any information. Now she was frantically