Yuan Ye emphasized, "My family is truly poor."
"Truly poor," Mu Anxiao lifted her chin.
Yuan Ye nodded, "Yes, my family is really poor, I'm not lying to you. Besides, what's the point of lying to you with this?"
"It is indeed pointless," Mu Anxiao said, handing the money pouch back to Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye was startled, "What are you doing?" he asked, yet he still reached out and took the money pouch.
Mu Anxiao, "A pauper, you dare to be my boss? Go back, wash up, and sleep." As she spoke, her gaze unintentionally fell upon the waiter pushing open the door with one hand, peeking cautiously at Lin Yan, and she sighed.
Yuan Ye, "Please protect me, I..."
"He won't be looking for you anymore," Mu Anxiao withdrew her gaze and said confidently, looking at Feng Qishi, "I can't help you. Your friend clearly dislikes me."
Feng Qishi, "Help me out." He said earnestly.
The fake Lin Yan, seeing Feng Qishi insist on Mu Anxiao's help, his eyes rolled, and he deliberately called out, "Master, I have a way."
Hearing this, Feng Qishi's body stiffened. He turned sideways to look at the fake Lin Yan who was calling him, and asked, "What way do you have?"
Fake Lin Yan, "I..." He uttered one word, then walked around the table gracefully to Feng Qishi's side. Glancing at Mu Anxiao, he took out a money pouch from his sleeve, "I'll give you silver, help my master."
Mu Anxiao's lips curved upon seeing this, "Even if you give me silver, I won't see you as a good person."
"You..." The fake Lin Yan looked helpless, but recalling what Yuan Yan had said to Feng Qishi before leaving, he decided not to bother with Mu Anxiao for the moment, "I don't care what you think of me, I just want you to help my master."
Feng Qishi, "Lin Yan, where did you get this money?"
Meanwhile, Lin Yan, looking at the money pouch in the fake Lin Yan's hand, his eyes sank, and he remained motionless.
Mu Anxiao's gaze inadvertently flickered towards Lin Yan's side, and then she remembered Lin Yan's stinginess in the past. She thought, this silver must have been extorted by that fellow Lin Yan.
Having thought this, she said, "I don't want your silver."
Fake Lin Yan, "Why?" He looked confused.
Mu Anxiao, "I don't want your silver. Besides," she said, glancing at Feng Qishi, "He asked me to help, not you. If I take your silver, what does that make it?"
"This is from me to you on behalf of my master," the fake Lin Yan said helplessly.
Mu Anxiao, "..." She glanced at Yuan Ye, who was still looking at her, seeking help. After a moment's thought, she said, "I want his silver, not yours." With that, she snatched the money pouch from Yuan Ye's hand.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Ye's face revealed a look of joy, "You are willing to help me."
"Not help you, but protect your ten taels of silver."
Yuan Ye was stunned. He thought, if Mu Anxiao could refuse Feng Qishi and the fake Lin Yan like that, then the possibility of her being willing to help Yuan Yan must also be very low.
Furthermore, she was unwilling to accept the fake Lin Yan's silver, so the possibility of her accepting his silver must also be very low.
However, even so, for his future safety, he had to take a gamble.
Thus, he cautiously glanced at Feng Qishi and said, "I want you to help that ghost... no, help that Yuan Yan. I'll give you silver, alright?"
Mu Anxiao, "You give me silver?" She pointed at Yuan Ye, then at herself.
Yuan Ye nodded.
Mu Anxiao let out a soft hum, picked up the money pouch, and dangled it before Yuan Ye's eyes, saying, "After deducting the silver inside, you still owe me seven taels of silver. Also, this is not an easy favor to grant, as you can see, that ghost doesn't trust me at all."
Yuan Ye, seeing Yuan Yan's disdain for Mu Anxiao, felt his heart sink and said, "It's enough that I trust you. Also... that silver... count it on my behalf, it has nothing to do with him." He said this while glancing at Feng Qishi.
"...."
"Why aren't you talking?" Yuan Ye asked in confusion.
Mu Anxiao took a deep breath, "Let's not talk about that first. You heard what that guy said before he left, right?"
"I heard."
"Very good. He said he'd look for him tonight," Mu Anxiao pointed at Feng Qishi, "Not you."
"I know, but..." Yuan Ye paused for a few seconds, then glanced at Feng Qishi and, with a burst of courage, said, "He's definitely not as capable as you, otherwise he wouldn't have entrusted this matter to you. Besides, if you think of a plan, let him execute it, and you direct from behind the scenes. Wouldn't that be enough?"
Mu Anxiao sneered, "You think very highly of yourself. He doesn't take you seriously at all. What's the point?"
"If there's no good plan, he'll definitely go back on his word and come to me, so... please..." Yuan Ye clasped his hands together, "Help me out!"
Mu Anxiao glanced at Yuan Ye's hands and thought, so it's all for himself.
Thinking thus, she clicked her tongue and said, "Shen Fengzi, just say whether I help or not."
"Help," Feng Qishi immediately uttered the word.
Seeing this, the fake Lin Yan handed the money pouch to Mu Anxiao again, "This is the portion from me to you on behalf of my master."
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao looked at the fake Lin Yan, who was handing her the money pouch, with a cold expression and said, "I want your master's silver, not yours."
"Mu Shazi, you want my silver too?" Feng Qishi thought Mu Anxiao was just joking, but he hadn't expected to be so naive.
Mu Anxiao, "Of course."
"We are partners."
"Even close brothers settle accounts clearly. Besides," Mu Anxiao glanced at the fake Lin Yan again, "I don't like your apprentice. Unless you cut ties with him, I'll take half."
"You..."
"Don't 'you'," Mu Anxiao interrupted, glancing at the money pouch in her hand, "This plan is not easy to come up with, so, Shen Fengzi, you must give me twenty taels of silver."
"So much?" Feng Qishi was startled.
Mu Anxiao, "This is still too little. I haven't even counted the mental damages for you speaking ill of me."
"You..." Feng Qishi was speechless for a moment, then reluctantly said, "When the matter is settled, I'll give it to you."
"Now," Mu Anxiao held out her hand.
Feng Qishi lowered his head to look at Mu Anxiao's hand, then, after a few seconds of愣, he grabbed her hand.
Mu Anxiao, "What are you doing?" She didn't break free, just quietly stared at her hand being held by Feng Qishi, waiting to see what he would say.
Feng Qishi, "I have no money to give you, but," he smiled, "I can temporarily give myself to you."
"...." Mu Anxiao's mouth twitched, and she gagged in front of Feng Qishi, saying, "Don't disgust me, let go."
"I'm speaking seriously."
"I'm also speaking seriously."
"...." Feng Qishi, seeing Mu Anxiao's almost indignant expression, let go of her hand in a submissive manner, "If you want me not to disgust you, then don't ask me for money for now."
"When it's done, you must give it to me," Mu Anxiao was also startled by Feng Qishi's action, then rubbed the hand Feng Qishi had held against his body a couple of times.
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