Chapter 322

I panicked instantly. The vendor looked up at me in surprise. He had already packed a steaming bag of steamed buns. I searched my pockets left and right. Finally, in the inner lining of my jacket, I found two hundred-dollar bills. I still remembered that this was the loose change Xinyu had shoved into my hands before I left. Her idea of "loose change" happened to be in such large denominations. Thank goodness. I offered a silent prayer of deep gratitude to Xinyu, paid the bill, and left. I wasn't too worried; Murong Shanshan, our resident tycoon, was waiting back at the waiting room, so lodging and other expenses wouldn't be an issue.