"Let's talk about money!"
Elder Qi brazenly sat down, perfectly composed, and even took a sip of tea. As soon as the tea touched his lips, his eyes lit up. The tea's flavor was exceptionally fine. I've never tasted anything like this before!
Elder Qi couldn't help but take another sip.
The corners of Zhao Ling and Wei Haojie's mouths twitched in secondhand embarrassment for Elder Qi. You should have just stuck to the agreed-upon compensation. Look at you now, making a fool of yourself!
"Money..."
Su Xuan could see that Elder Qi was just bluffing and found the old man rather amusing. He had no intention of giving him money. "I can't give you any money for now," he said. "My arm is broken, and I need to save up for treatment. If there's anything left over after that, I'll compensate you."
"What?!"
Upon hearing this, Elder Qi nearly shot to his feet again. I didn't chop off your arm! What the hell do you need treatment for? You're so damn unreasonable!
