Liu San'er was neither nervous nor embarrassed. He drummed his fingers on the table, his gaze fixed intently on Qin Huairu as she sat down.
Qin Huairu gave a dry cough, but Liu San'er didn't seem to care in the slightest. He was ready to lay his cards on the table, pulling a thick stack of cash directly from his pocket.
Although Qin Huairu had a job, she had never seen so much money in her life. This was the coffin money Mrs. Jia had been hoarding, and Liu San'er was prepared to hand it over to Qin Huairu. He didn't care how she chose to respond; even if she went to report him, he had the skills to get away.
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