"Really?" Hua Xiaomai's eyes lit up, followed by a twinge of guilt in her heart.
It seemed like she was harboring selfish thoughts... After all, wasn't Guan Rong only feeling unwell, which was why she had left her alone in the county? What was so critical about a young girl getting drenched in the rain or feeling exhausted? Yet, she harbored a grudge, not wanting to partner with Guan Rong in business anymore and even decided to give up on the bamboo shoot business. She was so petty, but there Guan Rong was, still looking out for her, trying to arrange opportunities for her to earn money—Hua Xiaomai, do you really have any face left?
