A single sentence that caught the attention of everyone around.
Upon seeing Huo Mingxuan's attire, their disdainful gazes intensified.
Dressed in his finest, yet owing money to a child, how shameless.
Ye Lingfeng also stepped forward, blocking his path.
With arms crossed, he stood there leisurely, saying, "Pay up."
His demeanor is reminiscent of a bandit, just like his daughter.
Qin Er, with a computer in hand, calculated, "Caicai's medicine costs ten thousand, life-saving treatment thirty thousand, totaling three hundred and ten thousand, plus thirty-two minutes of delay, interest is three thousand two hundred. Uncle Huo, how do you intend to pay?"
Huo Mingxuan: "..."
Even loan sharks don't charge this much!
One hundred per minute, why not just rob a bank?