"Do you think those few meals you’ve provided could pay for my medicine? Do you have any idea how much a single pill of mine is worth? A fortune! You impossible woman, what have you done with my supplies? You didn't use it all, did you? Hongxiu, you spendthrift, who would ever dare marry you?" The youth looked at the girl in the medical shop, exasperated.
"I used it all. Not a scrap left. Using your medicine is a favor to you; haven't you heard that saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda? I’m helping you accumulate good karma, get it? And you, you brat, whether I’m a spendthrift or not is none of your business. I’m not marrying you, so stop acting more concerned than my own master." With that, the girl moved to chase him out.
"Saving a life? What if the person you saved is a villain? Then you haven't brought me merit, you’ve brought me sin." The youth clearly wasn't buying her logic.
Chapter 135