If the truth hurts, choose a lie. If a lie hurts, choose silence. If silence hurts, choose to leave.

——Night Cat Wuxin

"Hmph, who made you look like you deserve a beating?"

Bianca smiled at him with her hands on her waist, while Belle stretched and said that he didn't care.

"Whatever you say, I don't like that aunt anyway."

"So, do you want to go with me?"

Belle didn't seem to want to eat by himself, but simply wanted to take Bianca with him.

"No~no~"

"I can't let Sister Yara worry."

Just hearing this name, Belle already felt a headache. Yana was the main person in charge of taking care of these children and their teacher.

"Hey, why don't we just go and come back before she finds us? Why are you so stupid?"

"I think you are usually quite smart."

In fact, Beile is the only boy in this orphanage, the others are all girls, so he is treated specially in terms of discipline.

After all, he is too smart. He has a brain that can make money at the age of five and has a very strong personality.

Of course, if he is not disciplined, he can easily go astray.

"I said I won't go. If you want to go, go by yourself."

Bianca rejected Beile's invitation again. Seeing her refusal, Beile sighed and sat down by the flower bed. Seeing him like this, Bianca asked, "What? You don't want to go?"

To this, Beile's answer was...

"If you don't go, what's the point of me going by myself?"

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking discouraged. He originally wanted to treat her to a good meal. It was better than eating bread and drinking coffee every day in the orphanage, right?

"..."

Bianca sat down next to him, and the two children began to chat. Bianca was very curious about how he could do that: "By the way, where did you get the money?"

Belle glanced at her, took a deep breath and said: "Why do you ask this? What's the point?"

"Of course! What if you stole the money? If it was stolen, I'll tell Sister Yara now."

Bianca didn't believe he had the ability to make money. Just as she was about to get up and look for Yana, she was stopped by Belle: "Oh Bianca, I swear to you, I didn't do it. I have done nothing to let anyone down. I made the money by myself."

Hearing him say that, Bianca asked again: "Okay, then tell me how you made it?"

It was hard to answer this question, so Belle motioned her to sit down, and then decided to tell her the so-called secret of making money: "I can tell you, but you have to promise me not to tell anyone else, okay?"

Bianca nodded to indicate that it was okay. Before speaking, Belle deliberately looked around to make sure that no one was around before telling the truth: "You know, our orphans Are you looking for those unwanted toys in the warehouse of the hospital?"

"Yes, no one plays with them, so they are just thrown there."

"Then do you know how much each of these toys is worth if they are sold?"

Bianca blinked, then shook her head to indicate that she didn't know. Belle raised her index finger: "This amount."

"One euro?"

"At least ten euros."

"I know a man who specializes in collecting these unwanted old things. I gave him a stuffed toy and he gave me ten euros. It's that simple."

Seeing his smug look, Bianca was shocked. Expressionless, and Beile also asked: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy? This is a good opportunity to make money. You don't want to wear this monotonous orphanage uniform every day, right?"

"If you wear a skirt, you will definitely be more beautiful than now."

As soon as the voice fell, Bianca stretched out her hand and pinched Beile's ear, causing him to scream in pain: "Hey, hey, why are you pinching my ear again?"

"After all, didn't you steal things without permission and sell them? And you are still proud here."

"I tell you, if you dare to do this again, I will break up with you and tell Sister Yala about this!"

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