"Eng, I don't have any money," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
I raised an eyebrow. "That sounds interesting. But is it legit? We don't want you getting scammed or anything."
I smiled and put some cash into her hands. "Here, take it. We can always get you a part-time job or something later. But for now, let's just enjoy our snacks, okay?"
I shrugged. "Alright, if you're sure it's safe. Just be careful, okay?"
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, and I was hanging out with my imouto (younger sister) at the local mall. We were walking around, window shopping, and having a good time. As we were about to grab some snacks at the food court, my imouto suddenly stopped and looked at me with a worried expression.
With newfound determination, my imouto pulled out her phone and started typing away on the link. I watched as she signed up and started browsing through the available tasks.
The next few days, my imouto spent her free time working on the freelance platform, completing small tasks and earning a decent amount of money. She was thrilled to be earning her own keep and couldn't wait to share her progress with me.
I was taken aback. "What do you mean you don't have any money? Didn't your allowance come in this week?"