"Oh dear, Brother Ge, please don't say that, I'm so embarrassed."

Ge Yuliang kept calling her a genius, which made He Wenlin feel quite embarrassed.

"That place is too remote. It would be better to just give me the money directly. It's too far for both me and Acheng to get to work."

"Give you money? Give you money to support that gigolo? The house will be in your name only. Even if that gigolo treats you badly in the future, and you get a divorce, he won't get a single brick. If you two get married, I'll rent out the house, and you won't have anywhere to live."

Ge Yuliang didn't want to see that pretty boy, let alone live under the same roof with him.

"Brother, if you talk about A-Cheng like that, I'll get angry."

He Wenlin could clearly sense Ge Xiaoyu's displeasure.

He Wenlin understood that Ge Xiaoyu had probably found a partner who was not as well-off as her family, and they were already at the point of discussing marriage.

Thinking of this, He Wenlin immediately imagined a melodramatic love-hate relationship between a poor man from a humble background and a rich girl.

He Wenlin felt awkward and didn't want to listen any longer, so she made an excuse: "I'm going to the restroom."

After leaving the private room, He Wenlin went to pay the bill first.

Unexpectedly, Ge Yuliang also came out shortly after. Seeing He Wenlin preparing to pay the bill, he excitedly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Then he jogged over and pulled He Wenlin aside: "Who do you think you are, letting a little kid like you pay the bill when you come out with us?"

"Brother Ge..."

“If you call me brother, there’s no reason for your sister to pay the bill. Come on, come on.” Ge Yuliang pushed He Wenlin aside, then opened his purse and took out a hundred-yuan bill.

He Wenlin laughed and said, "Then I won't fight with Brother Ge for this meal."

"That's right, when you go out to eat with your older siblings, there's no reason for you to pay the bill."