"Ah? In my mother's name?"
Upon hearing Ye Xiaofei's suggestion, Lin Qianxi was stunned, and hurriedly began to refuse, shaking her head like waves: "How can this be? No, this won't do!"
"Why not?"
"But it's all your money!"
"Then just listen to me!"
"But—"
Lin Qianxi wanted to say more, but Ye Xiaofei pressed his hand down and cut her off without allowing any further discussion, "No more buts! Just do as I say!"
Ye Xiaofei laid down the law.
It took only about ten minutes to complete the procedures.
"Thank you!"
"We really can't thank you enough!"
The old dean affectionately grasped Ye Xiaofei's hand, shaking it warmly, thanking him repeatedly, his eyes brimming with emotion, as he saw the two out of the nursing home's gate.
"Why?"
As soon as the two got into the car, Lin Qianxi eagerly began to question, "Why did you insist on donating money in my mother's name? Explain quickly!"
This question had been on her mind since they were in the dean's office.
