Xia Ling knew that it was impossible that her brother gave her a fake card.
Thus, she just looked at Nangong Qingya calmly and said, "Who knows, maybe the machine is really broken or Miss Nangong is nervous. We can just try a different machine."
However, just as she finished speaking, the staff spoke hesitantly. "Miss… Ye, your card can't be read. Other cards can be read as per usual, so the machine is not broken."
Nangong Qingya snorted again. "Miss Ye, why are you still acting? Do you think you can fool us using a fake card? You should just admit that you're poor to avoid embarrassing yourself."
Xia Ling frowned. How could this be? Her brother would definitely not beguile her with a fake card. She said to the staff, "Try again. This is definitely not a fake card."