Ye Ling nodded and glanced at Aunt Mei. "Then hurry up and send the money over. Don't tell me you don't have money. I don't want to wait too long. If you don't have money, borrow it."
After saying that, Ye Ling looked at Aunt Mei suspiciously, as if Aunt Mei was not someone to be trusted at all.
The tone in Ye Ling's voice nearly made Aunt Mei feel like she might cough up blood. "Who did this woman think she was ordering around? And what was with her expression?" thought Aunt Mei.
Afterward, the middle-aged man tried to persuade Aunt Mei as he pulled her away.
The individual Aunt Mei had hired hadn't expected such a bizarre occurrence during their visit to the pharmacy. He sighed internally as he swept up the grass and turned to leave.
The onlookers, having witnessed the spectacle, were somewhat excited. They planned to share what they saw at the pharmacy's entrance with their family and friends upon returning home. Gradually, everyone dispersed.
