When Qian wanted to move everything to her own room, Chen Lin was not having it.
"You, as the elder sister, why don't you act like one? Leave some for your brother!"
"Why should the things my child's father bought for me be given to others?" Qian snorted.
"You want Da Long to use the pink blanket?"
"Get your mom to make a blue cover for it. His blanket needs replacing. Also, send some of the food up to your brother. He's worn out from studying and needs some brain nourishment—grab a handful yourself too."
Qian glanced at Yu, who was quite earnest, buying durable nut snacks for her that seemed to weigh several pounds. Those are quite expensive.
Chen Lin was really "generous", several pounds, yet he wanted her to grab just a few handfuls.
"I'm not giving him a single handful. He needs nourishment, but I don't? His blanket needs changing, but mine doesn't?"
