Qin Zhi'ai hesitated.
Gu Yusheng pulled Qin Zhi'ai to the light pole and gave her a look to challenge her into trying. He walked away a bit on purpose and turned around s his back was facing Qin Zhi'ai.
Qin Zhi'ai stared at Gu Yusheng's back for a few seconds before she picked up the pen and wrote something on the money.
As she had just put down her pen, Gu Yusheng seemed to notice something by intuition. He slightly tilted his head and asked, "Are you done?"
"Yes," Qin Zhi'ai responded in a low voice. She rolled the money up.
Gu Yusheng walked back over to Qin Zhi'ai. He casually pointed at the stores not far from them and said, "Pick one."
Qin Zhi'ai tilted her head in thought for a while and picked a 24-hour convenience store.
