(Immense thanks to the generous support from Book Friends Beibei Chenfeng and Wolf King❄️Binglong, thank you!!)
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People coming in and out, seeing Xiao Yi standing next to the waitress, each displayed a strange expression as they walked by, looking at him with either disdain, surprise, or sympathy. One particularly sympathetic person even pulled out a hundred-yuan note and handed it to Xiao Yi.
Do I really look like a beggar?
Staring at the hundred-yuan note that was thrown by a middle-aged man who just passed by, still fluttering in the air, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile wryly in his mind. Still, he reached out to catch the note. It was thrown to him, after all; he couldn't just waste it, could he?
The waitress standing next to him saw that Xiao Yi actually caught a hundred-yuan note and her face darkened with even more disdain.
Turns out he really is a beggar.
