Just One Who Was Just Right

"Give me money."

"You picked your timing well. I haven't even had time to warm up this Lucky Money..." The young man building a world wonder with his mouse yawned and pulled out his wallet. "How much?"

"All of it."

"What?" The young man turned to look at "me," tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Why?"

"Because I'm cute?"

"I'm not asking why I should lend you money. I'm asking why you're borrowing all my money."

"Then... I'll leave you two hundred? You hardly ever spend money, and you rarely go out on weekends. Mom and Dad give you an allowance too, so two hundred should be enough, right? Besides, your computer is terrible. Even if sbeam's AAA games go on sale, you still can't play them."

"Oh, that's enough... Wait a second." The young man nearly got fooled. Covering his wallet, he asked warily, "What do you need so much money for?"

"Me" blinked. "For my dream!"

"Tell me, what is your dream?" Sitting in his computer chair, the young man asked with an intentionally cool expression.

"I'll tell you later. Are you giving it to me or not?"

"Me" grabbed the young man's arm and shook it back and forth. After hesitating for more than ten seconds, he gritted his teeth and took out every bit of the four-digit Lucky Money he had just received. With tears welling in his eyes, he said, "My life is so hard. First Mom tricked me, and now my little sister is tricking me..."

"How did I trick you? I openly asked you for money."

"Then I got robbed by my little sister..."

"I'll go to the internet café with you this Sunday and play ranked matches."

"Really!? It's a deal, then! I've made it to the Promotion Tournament now. I