Yu Jin handed over the bag: "Here is your windbreaker, I've washed and ironed it!"
Fu Sinian took the bag and casually flipped it over, revealing an envelope beside the windbreaker. Suspicious, he took out the envelope, and just by its weight, he already knew what was inside.
The man raised an eyebrow, holding the envelope: "What does this mean?"
Yu Jin maintained a polite smile: "Mr. Fu bought me some clothes, I'm not quite sure of the brand, so I estimated the price. Please don't think it's too little..."
Fu Sinian's expression immediately turned cold, but he didn't return the envelope to Yu Jin, instead, he placed it back in the bag, "It is indeed a bit less."
Yu Jin's small face turned red with embarrassment, and the forced polite smile cracked a little: "I will make it up—"
Fu Sinian put down the bag and looked at Yu Jin's awkwardness with interest: "Did you come to see me today just for this?"
