"No, no, no, I can't take it."
Ye Wanting set down the fruit basket, wiped her hands on her clothes, and pulled out a card from her pocket, "This was delivered by someone from the Manager this morning. I was planning to find a time to give it to you at school, but since you're here, take it."
"You keep it."
Nan Jiaojiao pressed her hand down, pushing the card back into Ye Wanting's pocket, "I'm not in any immediate trouble, and Madam Ye has more need for the money, so you hold onto it."
Ye Wanting wouldn't accept it.
Nan Jiaojiao said, "Consider it a loan from me."
Only then did Ye Wanting accept it, her eyes reddening, "Jiaojiao, really, thank you."
Nan Jiaojiao patted her shoulder, picked up the fruit basket, and Ye Wanting tried to take it from her, but she didn't let her. So, they each held one side and carried it together into the ward.
Madam Ye was still unconscious, and Nan Jiaojiao didn't stay long before she left.
