Xiang Yiqing walked up, without saying a word, he tossed the hundred yuan he snatched from Xin Xiaoxiao into the cloth case in front of the girl playing the guitar.
"Thank you." The girl nodded and thanked Xiang Yiqing, then continued singing.
Xiang Yiqing didn't pause and continued walking forward.
Seeing Xiang Yiqing give the hundred yuan to the girl playing the guitar, she quickened her pace to catch up with him, accusing him, "Hey, hey, hey, I know you have money, but you can't be so capricious, right? You give her a hundred yuan all at once, she might become lazy."
The main point is, that was the first time she stole money, okay?
Not cherishing her hard-earned results at all.
Xiang Yiqing replied expressionlessly, "She comes here to sing every night. It's not easy for young people to pursue their dreams."
After he finished speaking, he opened the car door, got in, and shut the door with a 'bang'.
