Shen Weimin almost burst out laughing. He hadn't meant to eavesdrop, but he happened to see his dad and Second Brother leaving the house, one after the other.
He had planned to intervene if his second brother brought up a sore subject, but just as he got closer, he overheard his dad telling his son not to forget to pay him back.
"Dad!… It's about to start, we're just waiting for you." Shen Weimin slowed his pace and called out. "What are you two doing over here? I was wondering where you'd gone."
'You little brat. Go on, keep pretending!' Shen Mingquan shot his son a sideways glance. "You must've spent a lot, both openly and on the sly, right? There are plenty of expenses when you're away from home. Be more frugal."
"I know, I know. It really wasn't that much money," Shen Weimin said with a laugh, slinging an arm over his old man's shoulder. "You know what your son is like. How could you not?"
'Hah. Now I'm not so sure.'
