[This is too much! Is he stealing from his little sister now?]
[No matter how handsome he is, that’s just shameless!]
I glared at the screen, my anger bubbling to the surface. Dallas had taken my coins again.
After slipping the money into his pocket, he gave the piggy bank a quick shake.
"Desperate times," he muttered, a sly grin tugging at his lips. "Borrowing two bucks for the bus. No one will notice, right?"
"Who even carries cash these days?"
As he spoke, he pulled out a golden bead the size of a thumb and casually slipped it into the piggy bank.
It gleamed so bright, so luxurious!
First, it was the miniature car keys and now he was swapping gold beads for coins.
The viewers couldn’t hold back.
[It’s all aluminum! There’s no way this is real!]
[Gold? Is that actual gold?]
[Relax, everyone. It can’t be gold.]
[Wait, who’s that?!]
