"Quiana Doyle, give back the money to your classmates immediately, and then come out with me!"
Elder Carson's face turned dark.
This is a school, not a marketplace for these children to conduct transactions!
Moreover.
She just heard that Quiana Doyle collected a payment of ten thousand yuan for this fan! You should know, her half-month's salary is just ten thousand yuan!
No, that's not the point.
The point is, it's not acceptable for this child to think of making money off her own classmates!
Quiana Doyle felt wronged. She didn't understand why the teacher was scolding her, but she still obediently returned the money she had received to her classmates.
Damien Harwood frowned and stared at the transaction on his phone. He looked up towards Elder Carson and earnestly explained, "Elder Carson, it was my decision to transact with Quiana Doyle. I won't take this money."