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Xiaomei was completely dumbfounded, standing there for a long while without uttering a word.
Several minutes had passed since Liang Lu left, and the girl hadn't left yet, with her head bowed and hands fidgeting, like a child who had done something wrong, she whispered, "Master Dazhuang, I... I don't have any money."
"If I had known that the essential oil massage would cost so much, I wouldn't have had you do it, I..."
I had seen through her thoughts long ago, so I said with a smile, "Sis, don't think too much about it, if Liang Lu wanted to give, that's her business. If you don't have it, then don't give."
"No, no, no, how can that be okay? I can't let Master Dazhuang work for nothing," Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly.
I gave a bitter smile, "If you really can't get over it, just give fifty then."
"Ah?" Xiaomei's eyes widened in surprise, "Is... is that okay?"
