Chapter 32

Felix calmly raised his head to look at me. I didn’t understand what he was doing. Heck, even the fruit in

my mouth tasted bland now.

“The heck are you looking at?” I asked.

“Where’s my fruit, Luna? Is this how you treat me?”

I was speechless.

Couldn’t he take some himself? Didn’t he have hands? Was he still expecting me to feed him like how used to? Sorry, but I decided never to treat him the same way again after he insulted me like I was a

piece of trash.

“Take it yourself. Why are you acting like you’re a guest here? You even know where all our passbooks

are in the house.”

I swore I meant nothing when I said those words. I was just bantering like usual with Felix.

But Lila’s expression changed immediately. There was some anger and some upset, but mostly, there

was envy.

“Is your family rich, Luna? Do you tell just anyone where your family keeps their passbooks? Aren’t you

worried something would happen?”

I shrugged nonchalantly. I was just giving an example to demonstrate how familiar Felix was with my house. As for our passbooks, if I had no idea where they were, Felix definitely wouldn’t either.

really were peculiar. While she was wondering whether my family was actually

up. Lilac’s way of thinking was

a high school teacher, and my mom’s an interior

be rich, but we do live pretty

middle of the pack,” I

truthful without any exaggeration. We were

said softly. “It’s actually pretty nice not being rich. I heard that well–off families aren’t happy.

divorcing because of their

Chapter 32

his head to look at me. I didn’t understand what he was doing. Heck, even

you

Is this

I was speechless.

him like how I used to? Sorry, but I decided never to treat him the same way again after he insulted me like

piece of trash.

acting like you’re a

are in the house.”

said those words. I was just bantering like usual

changed immediately. There was some anger and some upset, but mostly,

was envy.

rich, Luna? Do you tell just anyone where your family keeps their passbooks? Aren’t you

demonstrate how familiar Felix was with my house. As for our passbooks, if I had no idea

was wondering whether my family was actually rich, she was also

gave up. Lilac’s way of thinking was too

decent. My family can’t be said to be rich, but we do live pretty decently. In my mother’s words, we fall somewhere

were truthful without any exaggeration. We were just

“It’s

being rich. I heard that well–off families aren’t happy. There’s either sibling rivalry over inheritance or the

hinting that my parents

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