Luo Zhiming's true purpose was exactly that; he immediately smiled and urged Zhou Yunmei, "Then Mom, you go and tell Big Brother."
"I will go right now." Zhou Yunmei got up and was about to walk to the yard.
"That won't do." Luo Dashan, who was just about to come to the kitchen, overheard the whole thing from outside and came out immediately to stop her,
"This is a problem caused by Zhiming himself; we cannot add to the troubles of Zhiyong and Pingying. For now, let's not even talk about whether Pingying really earned that much money in a month, even if she did, that is money she worked hard for. Why should they have to pay for Zhiming's messed-up issues?"
Zhou Yunmei glanced at Luo Dashan with annoyance and pushed him aside, "You step aside. Apart from Pingying's place, where else can our family come up with so much money?"
