บท 1607: Ten Miles of a Spring Breeze Couldn't Be Compared to You (Part Nine)

"Thank you." Su Yue smiled, taking out her wallet from her bag. Looking through it, the smallest note she had was 500 US dollars.

She passed one to the boss.

He seemed troubled when he saw the note in her hand. "Oh, no. I've used up all my small change. I don't think I have change for you."

"Then…" Su Yue thought for a while and turned to ask their helper, "Auntie, do you have money?"

"No, I don't," she replied as she shook her head. "I left my wallet at home after getting the groceries."

"Thirty."

Suddenly, a deep, mature voice filled her ears.

Su Yue turned around in shock. The man was in a well-ironed shirt and there was a beautiful smile on his handsome face.

Su Yue stared at him in shock. "What… What are you doing here?"

Ming Ansheng airily replied, "I have some matters to settle in Country M. I arrived two days ago and I'll be leaving tomorrow, so I wanted to visit both of you."