"Why would I bully you?" Hearing Lin Zixuan's words, Hong Dali felt strange and asked, "I just wanted to ask you where you are going next. You don't have any money with you, are you going to sleep on the streets at night?"
Upon hearing Hong Dali's words, Lin Zixuan's lips flattened and sobbed again. "Then, then what can I do? I, I can only do that now."
"Oh, have no fear." Hong Dali snapped his fingers. "Reward, 1,000."
The male lackey standing behind him took out the money and was going to start counting, but Tang Muxin immediately stopped him. "Dali, are you silly, why are giving her so much in one shot!?"
"Is 1,000 a lot? You see how pitiful she is, she doesn't even have a place to stay." Hong Dali strangely asked. "I don't lack this bit of money, anyway."