Xia Anying took the bank card and gave her a suspicious look.
"Where did this card come from? How come the password is our two birthdays?"
Not wanting to hear her stupid remarks about "betrayal" anymore, she casually made up an excuse to fob her off.
"My dad gave it to me for emergencies."
"I set the password. Didn't we always use this password for our family's previous bank cards?"
After getting the money, her goal was achieved, so Xia Sanghuan's excuse didn't matter that much.
She stuffed the bank card into her bag and turned to leave.
"Wait. Let's have dinner first."
"If you leave now, won't it just confirm that we have incompatible personalities?"
Xia Anying rolled her eyes, disdaining Xia Sanghuan's words.
They had never gotten along well anyway. Why put on an act of sisterly affection?
But staying for dinner wasn't a bad idea. It would even save her the cost of a meal.
Although there was a cafeteria at school, it couldn't compare to the delicious food cooked by the Fu family's chef.
So she plopped down on Xia Sanghuan's bed and started playing with her phone, not treating herself as an outsider at all.
Looking at Xia Anying, who was dressed up flamboyantly and wearing so little in the cold weather, Xia Sanghuan couldn't help but sigh.
She wondered what her elder sister had been up to recently. Wearing so little, wasn't she afraid of catching a cold?
"Can you wear more clothes when you go out in the future?" she couldn't help but say.
"What do you know? If you wear too much, you won't look good," Xia Anying said, sizing up Xia Sanghuan, who was wearing a simple sweatshirt on top and a pair of sweatpants on the bottom. She secretly scorned her taste in her heart.
She didn't care about her own appearance and still wanted to persuade her to dress so badly. It was really a daydream.
"Then don't come to me for medicine if you have a fever."
"Who would come to you for medicine? It's better to go to the hospital..."
Speaking of fever, she suddenly remembered something.
What Leng Wanqing had told her last night, that Xia Sanghuan had pestered Leng Chuanjin for a whole day and night because of a fever!
She snorted. "You think everyone is like you, needing Brother Chuanjin to take care of you non - stop just because of a fever?"
Hearing her say this, Xia Sanghuan frowned.
"How do you know I had a fever?"
Apart from the people in the Leng family, only her father, elder brothers, and sisters knew about her fever.
She had never told Xia Anying.
But seeing the look on Xia Anying's face as if she realized she had said something wrong, she suddenly understood.
It was Leng Wanqing.
As long as her adoptive elder sister, who always had all sorts of strange ideas, didn't do anything too excessive, she could turn a blind eye.
But if she led the second young lady of the Leng family astray, it would be a big problem.
Although the second young lady of the Leng family was a bit domineering and arrogant, she was still a child and in the stage of character - building.
If the two of them got together, it was hard to imagine what kind of person Leng Wanqing would grow into.
It seemed that she had to pay more attention in the future.
"You keep calling him Brother Chuanjin. You don't even ask if he's willing," she raised her eyebrows. Although she didn't take Xia Anying, who was good - for - nothing, seriously at all, it didn't mean she wouldn't feel uncomfortable when hearing her call her second brother like that.
"Brother Chuanjin is not as petty as you. Just because I broke a bowl, you made me do hard labor for so long."
"Oh? I seem to remember that Leng Chuanjin also supported the idea of making you wash the dishes?"
Xia Anying, whose sore spot had been touched, widened her eyes and pointed at her but couldn't say a word for a long time.
Xia Sanghuan didn't plan to pay any more attention to her. She stood up and turned on the light in the room.
At the same time, there was a loud thunderclap outside, followed by the sound of "pattering" rain.
It was raining.
The atmosphere in the room fell into an eerie silence, which suited her just fine.
She took out the paper and pen from the desk drawer and started drawing a mind map from memory.
She listed the analysis of the Wugu Lingbao that she still remembered on the paper, then copied down the key points she had seen in the thesis, and began to analyze the relationships between them one by one.
Although Xia Anying misunderstood that she had been hospitalized because of a fever, she didn't plan to explain.
She didn't want the person who had stolen such an important thing as the Wugu Lingbao before to know too much.
Who knew if she would stab her in the back one day?
But with her elder sister's intelligence, she couldn't understand what she was writing anyway, so she didn't deliberately hide the content on the paper.
Rather than being mysterious and arousing Xia Anying's curiosity, it was better to just show it to her directly.
Xia Anying wasn't interested in the "scribbles" on the paper. Anyway, since childhood, her younger sister had always been interested in tinkering with herbs and didn't interact with her peers. She had always been regarded as a freak by the children in the village.
She sat down again and continued chatting with a young master she had just hooked up with.
This young master had added her contact information on his own initiative. He said he had noticed her in the bar and had someone ask for her contact information to get to know her.
A few words from the young master had flattered her so much that she felt she was extremely charming.
Moreover, not only was he good at talking, but under her subtle hints, he immediately transferred two thousand yuan to her and told her to buy something she liked.
She had really caught a real ATM this time.
Just as she was secretly delighted, the young master suddenly asked a strange question.
"Does the second young lady of the Leng family have similar tastes to yours?"
She was completely confused by this question and began to feel a bit dissatisfied.
Why was he asking her about other women?
"Why do you ask this?"
"I'm just curious. Do you rich young ladies all have similar tastes?"
Although she still had some misgivings in her heart, since the other person called her a young lady, she generously "forgave him."
"Probably. She just picks whatever she likes when she goes shopping. Anyway, her elder brother owns the whole street."
"And she basically only goes for big - name brands. She looks down on small - name brands."
"Wow, is her family that rich?"
Looking at the message sent by the young master, Xia Anying vaguely felt something was wrong.
Weren't these people supposed to be very rich? Why was he still marveling at the Leng family's wealth?
But this doubt was quickly dispelled by herself.
After all, the Leng family was the number one among the four great families. Their family fortune must be unmatched by anyone.
Seeing that it was almost dinner time, Xia Sanghuan stood up and saw Fu Moning's car slowly driving into the garage through the window.
Since the second elder sister had already come back, she might as well stop what she was doing.
Although the Fu family was very safe, thinking about all the things that had happened before, she still locked this record in the drawer.
She called out to Xia Anying, who was giggling at the phone screen. "Let's go. Let's go and greet the second elder sister."