Jiang Yao finally snapped back to her senses. She looked up at Lu Xingzhi, who did not look too good, and snickered. Was that guy jealous?
"Will I be rich after I study?" The little boy finally spoke, but the first thing he asked was about money.
Lu Xingzhi said, "There is no connection between studying and money. But if you don't study, you will live a life that is no different from that of a street rat."
The boy stood there without saying a word as if he was conflicted about what he should do.
Jiang Yao's heart softened when she saw how the boy acted, especially when she thought about how he would be in the rain with her and Wen Xuehui, frantically digging the soil with their hands. Jiang Yao could not be cruel to the boy.
"Well, it's not about money. It depends on you whether your study can bring you money. Studying can make you a cultured and knowledgeable person. Money can't buy those things." Jiang Yao persuaded him earnestly.