The young girl walked to the car window, hands tucked into her pants pockets, and looked at Tong Airui, who was sitting in the back. "I almost fell for your trick—giving me a useless check that I couldn't deposit. Swap it for cash."
Tong Airui gave her a deep look. The dirt-smudged face she had yesterday was clean today, but now it looked like it was painted for a performance. What was she trying to hide?
"I'll have someone get you cash."
"Now that's straightforward!" The young girl curled her lips into a smile and pointed at Yuan Hang. "Then I'll go with him to get it."
Yuan Hang shot her a glare. "Hand me the check; I'll take you with me later…"
Tong Airui interrupted Yuan Hang in a deep voice, "I have other matters for you to handle. Call over a couple of people to take her instead."
