"It's my own money, and I'm not bothered by spending it. Why are you so hesitant?
Hurry up and swipe the card. I'm in a rush to get home for dinner!"
Yun Zijin handed the card to the payment clerk again.
Seeing her insistence, the clerk finally took the card and meticulously followed the procedures, step by step.
"This is too much, we can't possibly accept this! Miss, please, take it back!"
Yang Jingfang had originally thought Yun Zijin would pay a few tens of thousands for them at most—100,000 at the absolute limit. She never expected her to offer five million just like that.
This was a world of difference from the amount she had estimated.
Although five million was indeed enough to let her stay in the hospital for treatment for a very long time, they truly felt they didn't deserve it.
'What kind of "bloody disaster" requires her to part with five million all at once?'
