Ye Wudao heard the words, his old face flushed, and he coughed, "Cough, I can agree, but I'm afraid Yueli and your sister won't agree?"
"Hmph, I'm no worse than them, this lady has stunning beauty!" Xu Mengmeng pouted.
"Alright Mengmeng, dropping out is out of the question, here's the 100,000 you wanted!" Ye Wudao took out 100,000 cash from his pocket.
"Oh my, Brother Ye, how did you manage to make 100,000 in three days?" Xu Mengmeng's face was filled with disbelief.
"Adult matters, kids shouldn't interfere!" Ye Wudao said sternly, he couldn't possibly tell her that the 100,000 was earned by he and her sister selling stockings at a stall, right?
After a pause, Ye Wudao asked, "Can you now tell me what you need the 100,000 for?"
Xu Mengmeng said, "There's an old man at Jiang University, a very nice person who also taught me to paint. But he has fallen ill recently, very seriously, and I want to pay for his treatment!"
So that was it!
