Xia Ming was too small, so Xia Chuyi didn't let her come along and had to pick up Uncle Quan himself, patting him and saying, "Xiao Kong, good job, I'll definitely give you an extra meal when we get back."
Before Xia Chuyi could move, Jiang Shuqin had already stepped forward and directly opened the purse, revealing "two banknotes, one Mawu, one ten, and one tractor" inside, along with the remaining tractor in the wallet, making up the exact thirty yuan.
"Chi Yue, what do you have to say?" Jiang Shuqin threw the purse on Chi Yue as she confronted her.
Chi Yue's tightly clenched fists trembled slightly, but she insisted, "This is pocket money I had saved separately, not the money that was lost at all!"
A complete case of a dead duck's stubbornness.
Xia Chuyi suddenly let out a light chuckle and said, "So, are you suggesting that Xiao Kong and I conspired to find your pocket money and slander you?"
"You!" Chi Yue was asked into an utter embarrassment.