Now the onlookers understood that the woman hadn't lost her money and just wanted to get money for free, making her previous comments about the salad stall untrustworthy.
Perhaps she was really short of two cents.
The woman was speechless, realizing that Lin Qiao was digging a hole for her, and after glaring at Lin Qiao fiercely, she stormed off.
Lin Qiao secretly curled her lip and then looked at Song Tingfan, giving him advice like an elder, "Uncle, not everyone is as honest as you. There are good people and bad people in this world."
"You need to learn to distinguish between them, you know?"
Song Tingfan thought for a moment and nodded earnestly, "From now on, I will only trust Madam Tingfan, Grandpa, and Grandma."
Lin Qiao was startled and sheepishly touched her nose, "Okay."
