"Yunfang, thank you." Li Hongjun walked side by side with Shen Yunfang on the way back to Ma Liguo's home and suddenly spoke up.
Shen Yunfang cocked her head and glanced at him sideways. "Thank me for what? There's no need for your thanks. Don't think that just because you say that, I won't settle accounts with you when we get back. I'm telling you, there will be a reckoning."
"Fine, if you say we settle it, then we'll settle it," Li Hongjun replied good-naturedly.
"Don't brush me off. I'm asking you, why didn't you give me a heads-up before bringing someone over? You must have been sure I'd cough up the money," Shen Yunfang was somewhat upset, not because Li Hongjun was willing to pay for Jiajia's medical treatment, but because he didn't consult her beforehand. Although the matter was urgent, she was still a bit petty — frankly, she just wanted to be coddled by Li Hongjun and wished for him to sweet-talk her.
