Hua Xiaomai looked at Sun Great Saint gratefully and then turned back to Pan Ping'an, forcing herself to shake her head as she said, "Uncle Ping'an, haven't you noticed anything wrong yet? They just left like that, and didn't even take back the silver note they gave you yesterday..."
Pan Ping'an suddenly froze. When he spoke again, his arrogance had diminished by half, "Maybe... maybe they were too angry and forgot about it. It won't take long, they will naturally..."
"There's nothing I can do if that's what you want to think," Hua Xiaomai's patience was completely worn out, and she said loudly, "You have the silver note, you can go to the bank right now and ask. If you can cash it in, I'll immediately take out seven hundred taels for everyone to share, how about that? If there isn't enough, I'll sell my house if I have to, but I won't let you suffer any loss, alright?"
With that, she turned and walked towards the door.
