When she came out of the teahouse, Jiang Li was carrying a silver note for an additional one hundred taels of silver.
Tonger followed by Jiang Li's side, hesitating to speak. Seeing her like this, Jiang Li said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Miss, if you are short of silver, you can go to the old madam or the master... why ask Young Master Cousin Ye? Although Young Master Cousin Ye is indeed related to you, he is ultimately an outsider. If word gets out..."
"He's not the type to gossip," Jiang Li said. "Moreover, taking one hundred taels of silver from him is also buying his peace of mind."
"This servant does not understand."
