The Bull Demon King quickly turned back and said to his daughter:
"Qiqi, look, your father's motorcycle is fast too. And I even modified it. Don't you think it looks especially cool and handsome when you ride it?"
Hearing her father's words, Qiqi lowered her head to look at the motorcycle beneath her, frowned, then looked back up at him and shook her head.
"Dad, are you getting senile? How could your bike still be considered handsome when it looks like this? Look at Master's bike. He spent a huge amount of money on it. It practically cost half a month's output from an iron mine."
Hearing Qiqi say that, the Bull Demon King froze slightly. He had not expected his daughter to say something like that.
In his eyes, his daughter had always been someone who only needed to reach out for clothes and open her mouth for food. Yet she actually knew how much Uchiha Hikaru's vehicle had cost.
That struck him as rather strange. He raised his head slightly to look at his daughter, even forgetting that he had meant to speed up his motorcycle.
Instead, he put on a stern face and asked his daughter:
"Qiqi, how do you know how much Master's vehicle cost?"
What mattered was not that he thought his daughter had developed some understanding of money. He was afraid that she had learned things like making money and amassing wealth from Uchiha Hikaru.
That was the last thing he wanted to happen.
Seeing her father suddenly become so serious, even Qiqi found it a little strange. She blankly shook her head and said with a smile:
"The adults told me. When they were talking, they said Master used half a month's output from an iron mine to buy a luxury car. Everyone