Chasing You Like a Tenacious Falcon

When Zhao Lin drove Zuo's sister and brother out, he was doubting his whole life.

Last night's fight was fierce, earth shattering, like a war. Zuo Zichen almost got beaten to death by Quan Zhisui!

And they can go shopping together this morning?

Zhao Lin even wondered if he was still asleep!

"Miss, young master, which mall to go?" he asked.

Quan Zhisui pointed at Zuo Zichen: "Ask his wallet."

The more money, the more expensive stuff they buy. The less money, the cheaper stuff they buy. But considering Zuo Zichen's favor in the Zuo family, how little could his pocket money be?

Zuo Zichen immediately sat up straight, panicking: "Sister, I haven't gotten this month's pocket money yet. I, I, I only have 2,000 yuan on me now."

In fact he hadn't gotten it, but spent it all.

He spent it on hiring people to fight.

Quan Zhisui's sharp, expressionless commentary: "Wow, so poor."

She had 10,000 yuan for living expenses per meal, yet Zuo Zichen only had 2,000 on him.

Zuo Zichen tried to remedy: "I, I'll give you all I have next month when I get the money!"

Quan Zhisui casually asked: "How much is your monthly pocket money?"

Zuo Zichen didn't dare lie: "Fifty thousand."

Quan Zhisui's voice suddenly rose: "What?! Fifty thousand?!"

Zuo Zichen opened his mouth, then said: "I, I can ask dad for fifty thousand, then ask mom for another fifty thousand separately, a total of one hundred thousand. Is that enough?"

He didn't understand why Quan Zhisui's voice suddenly went up. He thought she found it too little, so he immediately came up with the idea of asking both sides for money.

At this moment, Zuo Zichen didn't dare offend Quan Zhisui one bit!

Quan Zhisui glanced at him and said, "From now on take double, give me half."

Zuo Zichen nodded repeatedly: "Okay! Good!"

Too good, sister is so kind to leave him half. He thought he would have no pocket money from now on!

"But..." Zuo Zichen hesitated again. He decided to make things clear in advance, "I can't do this every time. They will find out if I take double each month."

As he spoke, he observed Quan Zhisui. She was always expressionless. He couldn't tell if she was happy or unhappy.

Zuo Zichen feared angering her again.

Sure enough, Quan Zhisui glanced at him, giving him a shudder!

Zuo Zichen looked miserable: "Really! I'm not lying! This is the pattern I summarized after so many years! I really can't take double each time. I'll give you all I have when I have money, sister!"

Quan Zhisui looked him up and down and said, "Can't you ask your mom this month and grandparents next month?"

Zuo Zichen was dumbfounded: "Ah? Ah???" 𝖋𝔯𝖊𝖊𝖜𝔢𝖇𝔫𝖔𝔳𝔢𝖑.𝖈𝔬𝖒

Quan Zhisui contemptuously turned her head: "Idiot!"

Zuo Zichen suddenly realized: "Oh right! Ask dad for fifty thousand each month, then take turns with mom and grandparents. One after another, they won't notice!"

He suddenly felt Quan Zhisui was so smart, especially when doing bad things...

Thinking of this, Zuo Zichen shivered. He felt bitter, not knowing when this bitter life would end.

Since Zuo Zichen only had 2,000 yuan on him and Quan Zhisui was unwilling to spend her own food allowance, the two went to an ordinary mall.

Zuo Zichen never shopped at such places before. He only bought luxury goods.

Quan Zhisui mainly chose sportswear. Though not as comfortable as martial arts workout clothes, she had to try to fit in in the city. She couldn't wear school uniform with workout clothes everyday. The school uniform design conflicted with the workout clothes, wearing both would be weird.

Sportswear in the city was also expensive. She knew this sports brand. A T-shirt cost 200-300 yuan.

Quan Zhisui felt it was expensive, money grabbing!

But looking at the fawning Zuo Zichen behind her...

Yes, buy it! Spend the Zuo family's money!

When trying on clothes, Zuo Zichen obediently sat outside waiting. He kept complimenting how good she looked, then generously paid.

Quan Zhisui bought two T-shirts and a jacket, spending a total of 1,000 yuan.

Looking at the balance on his phone, Zuo Zichen fawned: "I still have 1,000 in my card. Want two more?"

He suddenly realized Quan Zhisui didn't have any clothes. She had been in Liangxi City for so many days...

Zuo Zhiyu never cared about such details of life. Xu Zhiyi only wanted to suppress Quan Zhisui, even less likely to prepare these things. Of course their plans failed completely.

Quan Zhisui shook her head and looked at the time: "It's lunchtime. I want hot pot."

Zuo Zichen holding two shopping bags nodded quickly: "Which restaurant? Oh right, I pre-paid at a hot pot place. Let's eat there!"

Quan Zhisui: "Do they have seafood?"

She almost starved for seafood yesterday.

Zuo Zichen: "Yes, seafood hot pot!"

Anyway, he now had to cater to Quan Zhisui's needs and satisfaction.

After leaving the sportswear shop, the door of another fitting room opened. It had been closed for a long time. The siblings didn't know someone was hiding inside!

At this moment, Zhou Chun looked as if she had discovered a huge secret. She was shocked watching the two's backs. She raised her phone and started taking pictures from afar, several in a row.

Zuo Zichen and Quan Zhisui?

OMG!

How could they be shopping together?

And Zuo Zichen was fawning, paying and treating Quan Zhisui to hot pot!

Are they together?!

......

Quan Zhisui didn't expect the hot pot place Zuo Zichen mentioned was a chain under Kong Mingze's family.

She watched as he arrogantly walked in and skillfully picked expensive seafood.

For this seafood hot pot meal, he ordered 5,000 yuan worth of food.

Due to the high consumption, they were led upstairs to a private room and served by the manager.

Zuo Zichen kept introducing: "Sister, let me tell you the best thing about this hot pot place is the broth. Try the broth first then dip the seafood. The broth is amazing!"

Quan Zhisui nodded: "I know, it's their secret recipe."

Zuo Zichen: "How do you know?"

Quan Zhisui: "Kong Mingze's family runs it. He sits next to me."

Zuo Zichen: "......"

He suddenly hated this hot pot place!

How could upstarts have such a good secret recipe and run such a high-end hot pot place?

Previously, Zuo Zichen had always thought Kong Mingze's family's hot pot place was very bad, very ordinary, very cheap.

The manager's eyes lit up next to them: "Miss, are you classmates with our young boss?"

Quan Zhisui: "Yes, same class."

The manager smiled: "Then let me check with him. Young boss said classmates eat at a discount."

Quan Zhisui nodded: "Okay, tell him my name is Quan Zhisui."

The manager came back in five minutes and smiled: "Ms. Quan, our shop gifts you a lifetime VIC card. Young boss said your future meals here are free."

Zuo Zichen was shocked: "Hot pot places have VIC too?"

He thought only luxury goods had this tier system. VIC was more high-end than VIP.

The manager smiled: "We didn't before, but do now. Ms. Quan can use face recognition from now on."

"No." Quan Zhisui pointed at the stunned Zuo Zichen: "I'm not eating alone today. He's paying. No discount."

Zuo Zichen opened and closed his mouth. He stayed silent in the end.

Wasn't his money still money?

He felt so bitter!