C67 War Letter
"Give me money!" When Hu Xiaohui got home, he stretched out his hand and said to his father, "I've already done what you promised me. You should give me the money you promised me."
"What money? I raised you to this age, and I'm telling you to do something, yet you still dare to ask me for money? " Hu Ming smiled slyly.
Hu Xiaohui replied angrily, "You don't keep your word