"But seriously, when that woman fell on the ground, it was hilarious." Lian Qingyang couldn't help but laugh when he recalled the scene, and he turned his gaze towards Bai Qing, who was eating chocolate, and asked, "Bai Qing, that banana peel was your doing, right?"
"Hmm," Bai Qing took a bite of the chocolate and then picked up an apple to munch on.
"Well done." Lian Qingyang gave Bai Qing a thumbs-up.
"Sister Qing, I also think it was well done, that woman really has no shame." Tang Yue was thinking the same thing, but she could understand why, as Uncle Meng was not lacking in family background, looks, or influence, and it was natural that some people would yearn for him.
"Let's not worry about others. Qingyang, how much money did we collect today?" Tang Yue's eyes fell on Lian Qingyang.
Previously, after they had rented out the properties, Lian Qingyang had kept the money in his backpack, and now that they had arrived home, naturally it was time to check.
