The plump lady was frightened by her, really dared not cry anymore, only murmured, "You're bullying me, I'm going to tell my mom."
Shang Jin mocked, "You're so old, why do you always go to your mom when something happens? This kid didn't even look for his mom, did he?"
Tan Rou's eyes turned icy as she asked, "Have you figured out the amount? If you have, send me the payment code quickly, and I'll transfer the money to you directly."
"What payment code?" the plump lady asked confusedly, "Are you compensating me?"
Tan Rou almost forgot, not all countries use payment codes; some are accustomed to cash, others to bank cards, and domestically, QR codes are still more prevalent.
"Cash," Tan Rou said. "Figure out how much you want, and I'll immediately exchange it into your country's currency for you."
The plump lady said rudely, "This piece of bread costs one hundred dollars, hurry up and give it to me!"
