Upon hearing Wang Hao's inquiry, Wang Ruoxi bit her lips tightly and shook her head, saying, "No!"
Wang Hao raised an eyebrow and asked, "No? Then why are you here?"
Wang Ruoxi, hearing a mix of blame and concern in Wang Hao's tone, couldn't help but feel startled.
"My dad is sick, he has acute liver cancer and needs a large sum of money for surgery. I had no choice but to come here!"
Wang Hao looked at the pitiful girl and nodded, responding, "Okay, I understand, how much money is needed approximately?"
Wang Ruoxi bit her lip and said in a low voice, "The surgery costs three hundred thousand, plus the subsequent treatment, at least five hundred thousand!"
Wang Hao nodded and replied, "Alright, stay here for the next few days, be good and obedient. After you leave, I'll give you five hundred thousand!"
"Really?" Upon hearing Wang Hao's words, Wang Ruoxi's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Wang Hao answered indifferently, "Really."