“Brother, here you go.” Xiao Heng handed the money pouch back to Shangguan Qing.

Shangguan Qing had half a mind to suspect that this little brat had done it on purpose, but the moment he saw Xiao Heng’s innocent, doe-eyed gaze, he couldn’t help but feel he might’ve been overthinking it.

He pulled out a banknote and paid the bill.

The shopkeeper beamed as he cheerfully sent the two of them off.