C151 He Reached out His Hand to Ask for Money

The mother who hated Qiao'er's silence the most had long understood Qiao'er's character, so she didn't want to waste any more saliva.

This time, she naturally had a purpose for calling.

His mother went straight to the point. "How much money do you have left? Hurry up and bring some back. Your third brother is going to pay for his school fees."

Qiao'er laughed self-deprecatingly