The ticket seller said somewhat impatiently, "Are you going to buy a ticket or not?"
Song Huanhuan, seeing that Yuan Jianing was really ignoring her, thickened her skin and said to Luo Qiao, "Luo Qiao, could you lend me ten cents?"
Luo Qiao replied directly, "No, among us three, you're the oldest, yet I've only known you for a few minutes and you're already asking to borrow money. You don't even pay back Yuan Jianing, who's related to you, let alone expecting a stranger like me to lend you money."
Just then, the driver got on the bus and started the engine. The ticket seller said, "If you're not buying a ticket, then get off the bus."
He began to collect the fare from the passengers in the back, and after finishing, he moved to the front and saw that Song Huanhuan hadn't left. He said, "You're really something, huh? Still trying to hitch a free ride?"