The young master returned to the room and pulled out the little celebrity who had buried his head under the covers again.

The little celebrity: “What now?”

The little young master: “I just remembered I didn’t have any money on me to buy groceries.”

“…”

The little celebrity was speechless. He got up and rummaged through his belongings to find a single fifty RMB note and stuffed it at him. “Do you know what we resemble right now?”

The little young master: “Ah?”

The little celebrity: “A tragically impoverished couple.”

“…”

The little young master took the money and took three steps back. “Then I’ll get going.”

“Go.”

“I’ll be back soon.”

“Hmm.”

“Don’t miss me too much.”

“Go quickly, I’m starving to death!”

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