Wen Jiaren hadn't expected Mu Qian to ask such a question, and by asking, it strangely made it seem as though he was doing all this not for his son, but for her!
But Wen Jiaren knew that he was clearly doing it for his own son.
Wen Jiaren didn't look directly into his eyes, but nodded, "I think letting them learn their lesson is sufficient."
She knew that Mu Qian was merely asking for her opinion offhandedly, if he didn't want to stop, nobody could stop him.
Unexpectedly, Mu Qian suddenly said, "I'll listen to you."
Leaving Wen Jiaren stunned in her tracks. Hadn't they been at odds with each other? Why did he suddenly seem like a different person?
Mu Qian waved his hand, and his lazy voice sounded deep in the night, "Alright, leave the rest of the money for them to pump their stomachs!"
Money was a hard and dry thing, swallowing even one bill was very difficult.
