Why did things turn out this way?
"Sis, actually I'm not that poor." She pretended to be poor just to get firearms from Beacon Group, and much of the money she received was given to families of her deceased comrades. She was pretty self-sufficient, so she wasn't really lacking money.
"I don't care, I'll let you use my card, use it however you want."
"Oh, my dear sister, I'm already an adult, you make it sound like I'm still a minor, it makes me blush." Xiao Qiao said, "You don't need to worry about me not having enough money, I really won't run out."
"Alright." Qiao Xia added, "If you don't have enough money, you must tell your sister."
"Sure!" Apart from being expressionless, she really couldn't manage another facial expression.
Does she really look like a pauper?
Xiao Qiao glanced at her house, and granted it did look like she was poor. No wonder her sister misunderstood; the house was simply decorated. But, "Sis, the paintings on the walls are quite valuable."
