While speaking, Su Qianbai hunched his shoulders and bit his lips tightly with his teeth.
Coupled with his trembling wrists, he looked particularly pitiful.
It was not until the last word fell that Su Qianbai carefully raised his head and looked in the direction of Qin Ye.
His still thin face was filled with tension and anxiety, his eyes were full of fear, and tears were welling up in his eyes, threatening to fall.
Against that thin and pretty face, he perfectly portrayed pity and grievance.
With such a big commotion, it was impossible for Song Qianning not to notice it.
She put down the account book in her hand, and seeing Su Qianbai's pitiful appearance, she frowned instantly: "What's going on?"
Before Qin Ye could answer, Su Qianbai said, "Miss Song, please don't be angry with Master Qin. It's all my fault that he's unhappy."
"As long as I can calm Young Master Qin down, let alone injuring my wrist, I'd be happy even if he beats me, scolds me, or breaks my wrist."
As she spoke, she glanced at Qin Ye. After just one glance, he immediately lowered his head, still "comforting" Song Qianning with his mouth, looking like a pitiful little kid who thought it was all his fault.
Seeing this, Song Qianning frowned even tighter, slapped the table, and looked at Qin Ye righteously: "Mr. Qin, how could you do such a rude thing?"
"Qianbai is already weak and timid. Why don't you just say what you want to say to him in a nice way? Why do you have to attack him? And you do it so openly. Don't you think I'm serious?"
"What do you mean, Miss Song?" Qin Ye's face darkened slightly.
"Humph, of course I mean it literally." Song Qianning glared at him, protecting Su Qianbai behind her, looking aggrieved: "It was obviously you who bullied Qianbai, and Qianbai was so kind as to speak up for you. I felt so wronged for him."
"Qianbai is a helper at the restaurant. Young Master Qin, you really shouldn't have rashly attacked him because of your own anger and prejudice..."
After pretending to reprimand Qin Ye, Song Qianning spread out her hands and raised her chin: "Hurry up and bring Qianbai's medical expenses."
He unconsciously classified Su Qianbai as an outsider, but instead considered Qin Ye as one of his own, or subconsciously.
Without missing Song Qianning's subconscious reaction, Qin Ye's face, which was gloomy a second ago, changed in an instant, and the depression in his eyes disappeared.
Qin Ye did not refute her. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded in agreement: "Miss Song is right. I really shouldn't have attacked an outsider."
Unsure of what Qin Ye was up to, Song Qianning stretched out her hand and said viciously, "I'm telling you, don't even think about shirking your medical expenses."
Seeing her ferocious look, Qin Ye was not angry, but became even happier.
In a cheerful mood, he selectively ignored Su Qianbai, who was protected by Song Qianning, and took out a few silver ingots and two pieces of silver. He handed one to Su Qianbai and asked, "Is this enough for the medical expenses?"
The moment she saw the silver, Song Qianning's eyes brightened up significantly.
Clearing her throat, she pouted and accepted the silver with great reluctance: "Do you know how much harm your actions just now have caused to Qianbai? How can a little money make up for it?"
Although he complained with his mouth, his body was honest and he was not slow at all in collecting the money.
"For the sake of Qianbai's kindness, I will not argue with you about this matter for now. Young Master Qin, please be more careful next time."
Without giving Su Qianbai a chance to speak, Song Qianning made the decision for him on her own.
After accepting the silver, she even hypocritically blamed Qin Ye: "Fortunately, the person you hit was Qianbai. Qianbai is a kind person and doesn't want to blame you. If it were someone else, it might not be the same. If he didn't want to make a fuss, there would be no way he would let it go this time."
During this period, Su Qianbai wanted to interrupt several times, but didn't find any opportunity. He could only watch Song Qianning forgive Qin Ye on his behalf.
But Song Qianning was thinking about him, so Su Qianbai didn't want to interrupt her forcibly and let her talk alone.
When his eyes fell on the silver in Song Qianning's hand, he felt a little comforted.
As soon as Qin Ye took out the silver, Su Qianbai's eyes widened. She almost couldn't bear to take her eyes off it and was waiting for her to give her the silver.
Restraining the excitement in her heart, Su Qianbai waited until she had finished speaking before saying softly, "I know Young Master Qin didn't mean it..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Qianning turned around and patted his shoulder: "Qianbai is indeed kind-hearted."
In response to her compliment, Su Qianbai smiled shyly, and saw Song Qianning stretch out the hand holding the silver.
Thinking that he was finally going to hand the silver to him, Su Qianbai subconsciously swallowed his saliva and reached out to take it... but ended up taking nothing.
As if not noticing his actions, Song Qianning lowered her head, took out one of the two pieces of silver, the smaller one, and put it in Su Qianbai's hand.
Looking at the small change placed in his hand, Su Qianbai almost didn't react.
After handing him the small change, Song Qianning said gently, "Qianbai, take this little bit of silver and go to the clinic to bandage your wrist properly."
After staring at the silver in Song Qianning's hand for a long time, and then looking at the small change in his own hand which was less than a tenth of hers, Su Qianbai finally came back to her senses.
"Miss Song, silver..."
Noticing Su Qianbai's gaze, Song Qianning suddenly realized something and said with a look of disapproval: "Qianbai, you injured your wrist. No matter how serious it is, you can't take it lightly."
"As for the remaining silver after the bandage, you don't have to return it to me. Keep it for yourself and buy something good to replenish your body."
This was not what Su Qianbai wanted to say at all, but with Song Qianning's care, she didn't find the opportunity to ask for money.
"Qianbai, why don't you speak?"
Facing her puzzled look, Su Qianbai could only force a smile to hide the pain and said gratefully, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Song. I will definitely bandage it well."
Every time Su Qianbai looked at the silver, his heart would bleed a little more.
Forcing himself to look away, he walked out of the restaurant with a frightened heart.
When Su Qianbai's figure disappeared, the concern on Song Qianning's face disappeared, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. She looked at Yin Zi as if she was looking at some treasure.
She happily put the silver in her arms, patted it again, and made sure it was put away properly before she had time to look at Qin Ye.
With the help of the silver, Song Qianning looked at Qin Ye with a much better impression and smiled at him for once.
After thinking for a moment, she added, "We'll have some extra food at home tonight."
Seeing the changes in Song Qianning from beginning to end, Qin Ye couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
It turns out that Song Qianning is so easy to coax.
While Song Qianning was still immersed in the joy of the silver she had earned for free, Qin Ye suddenly approached her and said, "I have a way to make more money faster. Miss Song, do you want to know?"
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