Their Responsibility is Not Her Responsibility
"Alright." Su Yijia didn't want to make things difficult for the village chief and directly agreed.
The village chief secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and glared at Xia Pengzhan, who was still cowering behind him. Xia Pengzhan immediately bowed and bent repeatedly, "I'll go back to my room and get it. The money is all in there." Without giving Su Yijia and the others a chance to speak, he hurriedly ran back to his room.
In no time, he returned with a small stack of money. He originally wanted to give it directly to Su Yijia. However, when he looked up and saw Su Yijia's beautiful but discerning face, he took two steps back in fear. He quickly handed the money to the village chief instead.
The village chief cursed him in his heart for being useless. He could only grit his teeth and take the money himself, walking up to Su Yijia. "Comrade Su, this is the compensation Xia educated youth is giving you. Thank you for forgiving him this time."