Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Oh, really? Nobody can beat you at being so greedy for money!"

Zheng Qingyou glanced at her, but Han Moli was thick-skinned and remained unfazed no matter what Zheng Qingyou said.

At this moment, Zheng Qingyou was amazed, wondering how she had managed to do it.

When she's with Su Yu, she blushes easily. How does that happen?

That's absolutely amazing!!

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Han Moli still looked indifferent, her eyes darting around.

Zheng Qingyou looked at her and simply smiled slightly.

That's really something.

Did you take money from my wallet today?

Even if she wanted to ignore it, Zheng Qingyou wouldn't give her the chance.

"Yes, I took it. So what? You're sick, and you still want to spend my money."

Han Moli instantly became self-righteous again.

"Yes, I was spending my own money, but... after half a day in the hospital and two IV drips, all my two thousand yuan was gone?"

Zheng Qingyou asked her again.

"I really don't know what you're talking about. There's only so much money to begin with. Do you think I would take your money?"

Han Moli shrugged, her face full of disdain.

"Really? Would you like to come to the hospital with me to check the bills?"

Zheng Qingyou added.

Actually, the money has already been spent, and she doesn't have the time to waste on checking the hospital bills.

I just think she looks ridiculous.

I just really wanted to scare her!

"you you……"

As expected, Han Moli was startled. She paused for a moment before saying, "I took you there, ran errands for you, and charged you a little money. What's wrong with that?!"

Han Moli stiffened her neck and shouted these words.

After shouting it out, I instantly felt that it was absolutely right.

His gaze also became incredibly determined.

Zheng Qingyou was dumbfounded when he saw her expression.

I've never seen anyone like that before.

She's still too young, really too young.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Zheng Qingyou had stopped talking, Han Moli instantly felt that she had won.

She pulled up a chair and sat down.

The way she looked at Zheng Qingyou also carried a hint of disdain.

Hmph, even if she leaves now, she can just get lost.

Anyway, here, there's me and my dad.

With her own reputation and her father's culinary skills, was she afraid that her family's shop would not do well?

Someone like her, who spends money extravagantly, is just waiting to squander her savings and become penniless.

Han Moli thought of this, and the corners of her mouth turned up in a wide smile.

Zheng Qingyou lowered her eyes, deep in thought.

I'll start looking for a shop tomorrow. That way, I can run a small shop by myself.

Just like the shop that Wei Feng and his friends run today, there aren't many tables and chairs available.

The house can be very small, and you don't have to entertain many guests each day.

They specialize in making exquisite and expensive products.

Having thought of this, Zheng Qingyou nodded.

At that moment, Han Guomin opened the door and walked in.

He was carrying a black bag in his hand.

He handed the bag to Zheng Qingyou.

Zheng Qingyou watched him open his bag and show her the money inside.