Once the debt note was signed, Luo Qiao said, "I only have eighteen dollars on me. The rest will be covered by the items in this basket."
Yao Lili wouldn't have it. "Luo Qiao, don't fool people. Didn't you win a lot of prize money? How can you not have money?"
The onlooking crowd, now even more disdainful of Yao Lili, could clearly see that she must have known Luo Qiao had the money and was scheming to trap her, leading to today's scene.
Wu Peiling was now full of shame and annoyance, feeling sorry for Luo Qiao. Yet, she thought Luo Qiao shouldn't have stopped her from intervening today. She didn't know how Uncle Yao would react when he got back, nor could she imagine how today's events would be spread.
Luo Qiao said, "The things in my basket are worth more than that amount of money. Are you sure they can't cover the four dollars and forty-four cents?"
Yao Lili said, "I only want cash, no tricks."
