C113 Come and See Xiaolong's Cucumber!

"Hand over the money to you?" Lee Xiulian couldn't help but laugh out of sheer frustration. "You expect me to give you 100,000 yuan to build a temple? Sure, we're not worried about you pocketing the money. Everyone is wide-eyed and vigilant; nobody believes you'd stoop so low. But that money was earned by Xiaolong, penny by penny. Why on earth should it be handed over to you?"

Old Madam Yao