Xie Heng curled his lips. While it was amusing to play devil’s advocate with her, starving a child was just too cruel. "Do you want to eat?"
"Mmhmm!" Xia Zhiliao nodded like a woodpecker pecking at rice.
Actually, she could have waited for Fourth Uncle to come out and have him buy it, but spending her own family's money was just silly. Since she couldn't do anything to Xie Heng right now—she couldn't beat him in a fight, after all—she might as well fleece him.
Chapter 28