Shen Guang pleaded, "Please, don't let this get out. We won't dare to do it again."
Bao Huai immediately said, "Yes, yes, yes, we just wanted to make some living expenses, we didn't do anything atrocious."
Jiang Ning's eyes darkened slightly, "You haven't done it? The cases and patient photos you uploaded didn't seem fake, yet the money ended up in your pockets."
"No, no, no, that's not it," Shen Guang immediately shook his head.
Beside him, Bao Huai's head bobbed like a rattle drum, "Not all of the money was for us, we just took a share of it.
The materials and the photos of the patients weren't uploaded by us, we were just responsible for spreading them, and then we'd take half of the donations as commission.
Above us, there are others in charge of other tasks, we are just some small fries."
In just a few words, Bao Huai had spilled everything they had been doing these days, leaving Chang Sunhuang standing beside them unable to intervene.
