After Dazhuang revealed his purpose, I noticed Liang Lu's expression darken, and the smile on her face disappeared suddenly.
He thought perhaps Liang Lu had not heard him clearly, so he repeated his request.
"How much?" After a moment of silence, Liang Lu spoke.
"Three... three hundred thousand." Dazhuang held up three fingers.
"That much? Can you tell me what you need this money for?" Liang Lu asked.
I then briefly explained to her about Huihui needing surgery.
Liang Lu was quite straightforward; she didn't even ask how Dazhuang was related to Huihui and simply took out a check, wrote a number on it, "Five hundred thousand, take it and use it."
Dazhuang and I exchanged glances, both of us stunned.
"No, no, no, it's too much." Dazhuang quickly waved his hand.