"You think you're so capable? There are always mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. The world is so big, there are plenty of people more capable than you. Don't think that just because you haven't met them yet, they don't exist. If you do meet someone more ruthless than you, you'll have nowhere to cry!"

Furious, Ye Qingqing grabbed an orange from the coffee table and threw it at the brat. Wuchen casually grabbed one, intending to peel and eat it, but upon seeing its bright green color, his mouth immediately watered, and he threw it back into the fruit plate.

Seeing Ye Qingqing panting heavily with anger, Wuchen couldn't help but say, "Why are you so angry? Don't blame me if you harm the baby!"

"Who else is to blame but you? If you really upset the baby, my husband will skin you alive!"

Ye Qingqing glared fiercely, her stomach aching with anger. She picked up an orange, peeled it, and ate it. Ever since she became pregnant, there had never been a shortage of oranges at home. Lin Shufang had recently become very popular with fruit shops because she bought up all the unsold sour oranges. Ye Qingqing could eat more than a dozen a day, and she would peel oranges whenever she had nothing to do. Two or three pounds of oranges were not enough for one meal.

Watching Ye Qingqing eat unripe oranges without blinking, Wuchen felt even more sour, his cheeks aching. These oranges were so sour they'd be too sour to be canned. How could this woman eat them so deliciously? Pregnancy is truly a magical thing!

I wonder if she will get pregnant in the future?

Imagining herself with a big pregnant belly, Wuchen shuddered. She would never allow herself to become pregnant, not even in her next life.

After finishing off a few oranges, Ye Qingqing felt much better and demanded of Wuchen, "Zhu Zi didn't do anything to you, did she?"

Although I think the possibility is extremely small, I still have to ask.

"No, are you annoying or what? What could that deadpan guy possibly do to me? I'd punch him to death!"

Wuchen shouted impatiently, his voice louder than the sky. Ye Qingqing felt something was wrong and wanted to interrogate him a little longer, but she was too sleepy and kept yawning, so she had to let it go for the time being.

"Let's go. Be more reserved in the future. Don't always act like brothers with your male classmates. You're a girl, so always remember that. You may think they're brothers, but they may not think the same way," Ye Qingqing reminded her again.

"They treat me like a brother, and they all have girlfriends, so what are you worried about!" Wuchen muttered.

Upon hearing that she had a girlfriend, Ye Qingqing felt a little relieved. It seemed that her male classmates really didn't treat this brat like a mother, which was good. But she still felt that something was wrong.

Ye Qingqing yawned again, too lazy to go upstairs to sleep, and planned to take a nap on the sofa. Wu Chen hesitated for a moment, then forced a fawning smile and awkwardly asked, "Could you give me some money?"

What do you need the money for?

The mention of money dispelled Ye Qingqing's drowsiness, and she became much more alert, staring intently at her. This brat had never asked her for a single penny before; she was quite ambitious. This time, she had actually asked for money for the first time, so there must be a reason for it.

"I ran out of money, so my dad took away my allowance."

"Where's your allowance? I give you 500 yuan a month, you can't possibly spend it all, can you?" Ye Qingqing raised her voice. Ye Mingcheng gives Wuchen 500 yuan a month for allowance. Some workers only earn 800 yuan a month, so this girl can't possibly spend all 500 yuan.

Living expenses and pocket money are separate. Ye Mingcheng knows that Wuchen eats a lot, so he always tops up her meal card with 1,000 yuan, which will last for a month at most. He will top it up again when it runs out. Moreover, Wuchen eats at home on weekends. She doesn't like to dress up and doesn't spend money except for buying some snacks. How could 500 yuan be used up so quickly?