No Job, No Money

Two years after we marry, my husband moves his sister and her family into our marital home. The four of them settle down and refuse to leave. So, I quit both my jobs.

I laze around at home all day and splurge on various things. I have so many parcels delivered that they pile up by the door. Occasionally, I ask my husband and his sister for allowance.

When the management office sends someone to chase for our maintenance fee, my husband breaks down so loudly that everyone in the building can hear him.