"How can you run away from home without bringing any money?"
Zhuohua gritted her teeth and felt for the money pouch she had tied securely to her belt, only to find it gone. She turned around and saw Jun Lanyu leaning against the wall with a folding fan in his hand. The other end of the fan was hooked onto her money pouch.
"You dare steal my money! Give it back!" One hand clung to the wall while the other reached desperately for the pouch swaying above her.
"Get down first."
"Give it back first!"
"Get down first."
"Give it back first!"
And so it went back and forth...
"What do you want, anyway?"
Jun Lanyu took two steps forward. Zhuohua reached out to grab the pouch, but he promptly hid it behind his back and leaned toward her. "Little brother, what problem is so impossible to solve that you have to run away from home? Why not... give in to big brother? There's meat to eat."
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