Connor looked at Quinn who was kneeling in front of him with a helpless expression.
He could not help but hesitate for a moment before continuing, "Stand up. How am I supposed to talk to you while you're kneeling on the ground…"
Upon hearing Connor's words, she hurriedly stood up and looked at Connor with a very serious expression. "Mr. McDonald, if you don't let me repay you, I won't let you pay for my mother's treatment. Please let me do something!"
Connor knew that if he didn't let Quinn do something, she would definitely not change her mind because this girl was too stubborn.
Connor hesitated for a couple of seconds before asking Quinn softly, "Quinn, how old are you this year?"
"Eighteen!"
Quinn quickly replied.
"Eighteen years old?"
Connor thought for a moment and then said," You should still be in high school, right?"