Face Slap, Transfer the Money to Them!

Qiao Nian glanced at the bag. The paper bag looked very expensive. It was obviously not cheap.

Then, she saw some writing on the package.

Ginseng, antler, and bird's nest?

Tsk. Qiao Nian's black eyes darkened, and her eyes were filled with frustration. She looked a little surly and difficult to approach. "How much did you pay for these things?"

"Huh?" Madam Fu was confused by her question.

The purpose of her gift was to please Aunt Chen and her. It was definitely not for money.

However, Qiao Nian directly asked how much it cost

Madam Fu's face heated up. She felt awkward and a little uneasy. "Qiao Nian, these are the supplements I bought for Uncle Chen…"

"I know." Qiao Nian's expression didn't change at all. She took out her phone from her pocket and asked, "How much?"

Uncle Chen had undergone surgery before Chen Yuan's college entrance examination.

Now, Chen Yuan went to university in Beijing.