"Teacher, I can't take this money." When Zhang Xiaofeng saw Chen Feng actually giving him two hundred thousand, he repeatedly waved his hands, not daring to accept it.
"Take it, you've earned it," Chen Feng said with a smile.
He actually quite admired the kid, who knew there was danger and yet had the courage to come alone to rescue his teacher. At the very least, he was someone who took responsibility. If he could help, he wouldn't mind lending a hand.
"Teacher..."
Zhang Xiaofeng was somewhat embarrassed to take it, two hundred thousand was an unimaginable sum of money for a student like him.
"Don't feel embarrassed, I'll say it again; if you think it through, you can take this and come find me for a cigarette," Chen Feng said. "You've met Baldy from the Little Knife Gang just now. If you want to take the second path, I can arrange for him to look out for you."
