After Ma Yongming had left, Old He, still unsatisfied because his request to see antiques hadn't been met, scoffed coldly, "Wouldn't have guessed that you, as a big boss and capitalist, still have to play the compassionate big sister!"
Yan Fei, caught between laughter and tears, said, "Alright, alright, can we go back now?"
"No," Old He puffed up again. "I don't want to look anymore, I want to continue enjoying the breeze by the river, I'm not leaving! If you dare, don't charge your phone. I want to see who'll lose out if there's an emergency that gets delayed because of it."
Professor Qi intervened this time, "You're decades old, can't you stop acting like a child? Let's go, let's go, I'm a bit tired too, let's go back and rest."
Seeing that he did seem a bit tired, Old He finally agreed but didn't forget to swipe at Yan Fei, "I'm doing you, the capitalist, a favor."
