Lian Qingyang's eyes were red and swollen, looking just like a pitiful little rabbit. Moreover, with Lian Qingyang's poor and pitiable appearance, he really resembled a Husky acting coquettishly toward its owner. "Sister Xiao Yue, dad said that if you don't want to accept the gift, he will deduct my allowance." Lian Qingyang pulled Tang Yue's hand, exaggeratingly said: "Sister Xiao Yue, if I don't have any pocket money, I won't be able to eat roasted duck from Zuixiang Building this month, nor the crab roe buns from Fenglai, also, my games, I won't be able to play them." "Sister Xiao Yue, you wouldn't just stand by and watch me be this pitiful, right?" Lian Qingyang knew Tang Yue had a soft heart, he really acted like a little brother being spoiled by his own sister in front of Tang Yue. No, even closer than a real sister. Lian Qingqing and he are twins, but Lian Qingyang always feels not close at all to Lian Qingqing. He dislikes the way Lian Qingqing acts as if her eyes are on top of her head, and even more, dislikes that the world seems to revolve around Lian Qingqing. "Roasted duck, I'll buy it for you, crab roe buns too, and your games, how much more money do you need?" Tang Yue crossed her arms and asked directly. Lian Qingyang's following words were completely choked back. How could he, Lian Qingyang, care about pocket money? Even if Lian He doesn't give him pocket money for a few months, he wouldn't be short of money. He said so, just to make Tang Yue agree. "Qingyang, you should stay out of his and my affairs," Tang Yue's smile faded. "Sister Xiao Yue, he is your dad too, how can you just ignore him? Besides, the gift he gave you is rightful and just, why not accept it?" Lian Qingyang earnestly explained, no longer pretending to be pitiful. He held Tang Yue's hand and said, "Sister Xiao Yue, I know he has done wrong in the past, but you should give him a chance to make amends." "Aren't you worried your mom will get angry?" Tang Yue said coldly. Xiang Yazhi definitely doesn't like her, let alone allowing Lian Qingyang to be so close to her. "Why bother about her? You are dad's daughter, you should rightfully have a share of dad's things." Lian Qingyang didn't have much motherly affection for Xiang Yazhi. From childhood, Lian Qingyang was raised by his uncle and Aunt Lian; Xiang Yazhi, she's just a tool used to please Lian He. He still remembers when he had a fever, it was Aunt Lian who took care of him all night. She went out to play cards, or was pleasing Lian He, following wherever Lian He went on business trips. And the times he got into fights, Xiang Yazhi not asking for reasons, only because he lost face, without saying a word, she just slapped him. Events like these are countless. On ordinary days, it seems that Xiang Yazhi cares a lot about him, but only he knows that her maternal love is only shown in front of Lian He, and around Lian Qingqing. Everyone else favors sons over daughters, but in his case, it's the opposite! He doesn't know why Xiang Yazhi only dotes on Lian Qingqing, and not so much on him, her own son. Now he's grown up, and he doesn't care about Xiang Yazhi's behavior anymore. "I don't want it." Tang Yue said quietly. Lian Qingyang's eyes swiftly glanced around, he leaned forward and whispered: "Sister Xiao Yue, my mom found out he bought you so many things, and once back she nagged at me. Just accept it, as a way to defy her." Check latest chapters at noveⅼfire.net Tang Yue looked at Lian Qingyang speechlessly. Is this his own son? If Xiang Yazhi knew about this, she would probably be furious enough to vomit blood. Lian Qingyang didn't care, and began to introduce, "Sister Xiao Yue, this whole box, it's all food, there are also chocolates and stuff." A box was opened, and inside were all sorts of snacks. "Is this chocolate from that certain brand?" Xin Jiar, with a boyish personality, listened to them talking in the yard with a hint of understanding. When the box was opened and she saw the snacks inside, Xin Jiar was shocked. If she wasn't mistaken, this chocolate seemed to be a major brand, and moreover, it was incredibly expensive. She could hardly afford to buy one piece, let alone a whole box. There were also other snacks in the box with inscriptions she couldn't understand, but judging from the packaging, she knew they were expensive; even the biscuits were packed in tin boxes, which looked very high-end. "You guys eat." Lian Qingyang, seeing so many snacks, carelessly distributed them to Xin Jiar, Sun Qing, Peng Yufei, and others. Seeing that Peng Yufei was a boy, the snacks Lian Qingyang handed out were not chocolate, but another type. "No need." Xin Jiar repeatedly waved her hands to refuse. This chocolate would probably cost ordinary people several days' wages. "I don't need it either." Sun Qing laughed and refused. Seeing Xin Jiar's attitude, Sun Qing knew these snacks were expensive, so she decided not to eat them, since Tang Yue was already good to them. "Sister Xiao Yue, look, they're too scared to eat," Lian Qingyang pushed the snacks towards them: "There's so much food, Sister Xiao Yue can't finish it all by herself. My dad meant for it to be shared with friends." Lian Qingyang carelessly grabbed a handful of each type of snack, including for Peng Yufei. Lian Qingyang even found bags from somewhere and packed one type of snack into each. The box was big, with a dozen types of snacks, each in a generous amount. "This..." Xin Jiar and the others continuously refused. In the end, out of helplessness, Tang Yue let them accept. She still liked listening to Lian Qingyang, and it seemed right to respond to Xiang Yazhi, and after all, these snacks were still acceptable. Soon, Tang Yue changed her mind. After Sun Qing and the others left, Lian Qingyang started unwrapping the gifts one by one. A box of bags, about a dozen, all from major brands. In her previous life, she might have to work several months to afford one, but now they were laid out in front of her like cabbages. There were also clothes, styles not available in Huaxia, including one plaid tweed that Tang Yue really liked. Perfumes, it seemed like Lian He had plundered a perfume counter, right? Otherwise, how could there be a whole box of perfumes, all from big brands and various scents? An uninformed person might think she owned a perfume store. "This is from Lian Qingqing, she's too stingy." Lian Qingyang discontentedly handed over a jewelry box, a set of gold jewelry that looked pretty, but, he felt that it made Sister Xiao Yue seem too old. "Just like your twin sister?" Tang Yue twitched her mouth when she saw the jewelry. Wasn't it said that Lian Qingqing was a jewelry designer? How could her taste be… so poor? Or did she think she was a country bumpkin who would be happy seeing gold? Looking at this thick gold chain, suitable more for a man, and those earrings, they were an eyesore. They had the mass, but they were too bulky. This aesthetic really opened Tang Yue's eyes.