"How excessive, saying I hide money in the piggy bank or whatever, clearly we all went Dutch for Crazy Thursday..."
Ah Qing glanced sideways with a hint of guilt, quietly explaining her reasoning for putting money in Huhu's piggy bank as her dowry.
It's not really about taking, just about splitting the bill, you pay fifty, I pay fifty, ordering from different platforms to eat to our heart's content.
"That's just because you talk nonsense..." Ansheng rolled her eyes with exasperation, saying, "Who would start by making a fox call them mother? Who could stand that..."
"There are people..."
Ah Qing weakly raised her hand, opened the music notes on her phone to enter the video interface, swiped the screen a few times, and soon a pet blogger's video appeared.
On the screen, a girl with a mischievous laugh pressured a tired-looking tabby cat and took a deep sniff, mumbling words like "stinky treasure," "cute," and "born to be eaten by mom."
