The corner of the veterinarian's lips twitched. A lot of money?
He seriously doubted the child's concept of what a lot of money was. After seeing how inferior his pony was, he was afraid that this child did not have much money. Even if he tried to gather all his money, it would still be a ridiculous joke.
The veterinarian was lazy to care about this child's small fortune and did not want to offend General Manager Zhou, so he turned around to treat the other horses.
Shaohui was angry and anxious, but General Manager Zhou was still gloating over his misfortune. "Little brat, you've injured my son, so why are you still caring about that pony? Quickly apologize to my son or I'll call someone over to beat that damned pony to death!"
Suddenly, Shaohui looked up at him without saying a word as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his heart.