Affluent Parents Pretending to be Poor

During the New Year's holiday, my parents once again left me alone at home to chase after their bonuses.

I felt sorry for them working overtime, so I took Christmas cookies to accompany them.

But my parents got out of the luxury car, hugged a boy of my age.

And went to a five-star hotel, talking and laughing.

"Mom, Dad, is it okay to leave Vivienne alone at home?"

My mom casually replied, "It's fine, she's used to it."

My dad added dismissively, "She can't compare to you. You're our precious one!"

I turned and left.

They've been deceiving me by pretending to be poor.

This time, I don't care for their company either!