Qin Yi was sighing when Qin Wan'er pushed the door open and slipped in, carrying a bowl of rice in her hand.
"Brother, you haven't eaten, right? I saved some food for you." Qin Wan'er, like offering a treasure, handed the bowl and chopsticks to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi gave a bitter smile. He was already full from eating at the Dong Family, mainly because Dong Huaiyu's cooking skills were so good, he ate too much... But he still forced himself to eat all the rice in the bowl.
"Brother, I took Dong's brother's clothes to the dry cleaners today, it cost me three hundred yuan." Qin Wan'er said with a pained expression.
Ordinary clothes only cost a few dozen or a hundred yuan, but Dong Zhiping's coat is worth a hundred thousand, so three hundred yuan is considered cheap. Qin Yi suddenly remembered something, Qin Wan'er's phone had been broken, he got busy and forgot, tomorrow he should get Qin Wan'er a phone, that's the right thing to do.
