An Yao's heart slowly lifted. She looked at Lan Jing with hope.
She smiled through her tears,"Xiaoxiao, I know you are the best to me."
"Of course, we are good sisters. Forget about the small change, you can just pay me 4634 Yuan directly. Forget about the last 20 cents. "We're good sisters, Yingluo." Lan Yao smiled, very generous and forthright.
20 cents? Erase?
"Yingluo" was a group of girls.
"Yingluo" an Yao.
An Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Before she could say anything, she saw Lan Yao lock the door very coolly. She took the few hundred Yuan she had and went downstairs to have breakfast while humming a song.
An Yao's vision turned black from the shock and she almost fainted.
Fortunately, there was a girl behind her who supported an Yao in time.
"An Yao, are you okay?"
An Yao shook her head and smiled gently at the girl, thanking her in a low voice.
The girls around them all praised an Yao's good temper.