Seeing the dollar bill Han Jiangxue had pulled out, coupled with her recent words...
If Ye Zhenzhen didn't know Han Jiangxue, she might have been convinced that she was actually a gentle and empathetic good person.
Ye Zhenzhen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze full of smiles toward Han Jiangxue, "Thank you for the reminder..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Xiao Jie's Grandpa, carrying his burden, came up to Ye Zhenzhen with a smile;
"Miss, you really don't need to mind too much, it's just a hen, it's no big deal for us."
Ye Zhenzhen explained, "Grandpa, we have a task today, we need to buy ingredients with money to cook lunch..."
She wanted to find an excuse to dismiss the enthusiastic old man.
But the old man interrupted her, "Miss, the old man's chickens are also for sale. You can come to my house and buy one, give any amount of money you like, count it as the old man giving you a discount.
