"Mr. Jiang, you wait outside for a moment. I need to pick up this money." Xia Ying casually responded but didn't follow Jiang Yi out. Instead, she busied herself with collecting the scattered money back into the bag.
The hotel staff, seeing this, hurriedly helped her, and the money was quickly put back into the bag. She thanked the staff and, under their eyes brimming with suppressed laughter, carried her money bag and caught up with Jiang Yi.
Not to mention the hotel staff wanting to laugh, Xia Ying was also chuckling to herself. She had grown up, but it was her first time moving money literally, and even though it was all fifty-cent coins, it was still money. If she couldn't exchange it with the bank, she would just count it herself, counting until her hands were sore. Look at how rich she was, with so money she could count until her hands got sore.
The most important part was seeing that dumbfounded expression on Jiang Yi's face, which was absolutely delightful.
