Li Jia thinks left and right, but still can't come up with a good explanation. She can only tell the truth.

the little head was always low, stirring his fingers and whispering: "I am I want to spend all your money and make you a poor man. At that time, the woman you like will be like Mingyu's pestering girlfriend, and will not like you any more... " Then you're on my own.

listen to Li Jiaren's worried words, I'd rather cry than laugh.

well, her little head is always filled with some strange ideas. It's not a common difficulty to spend him as a pauper just because of her...