Zhao Yufen nodded, "It's not safe to keep this money here; ask him to come pick it up downstairs at the hospital."
"Okay."
Lai Bao agreed, taking her phone and leaving the hospital room.
It took a long time for the call to connect, and Mu Bai's languid voice, thick with sleepiness, reached her ears, "What is it this time?"
Hearing this, Lai Bao couldn't say the words she had on her lips.
She already had her answer, this matter had nothing to do with Mu Bai, so there was no need to ask anymore.
"Why aren't you speaking?"
Lai Bao pursed her lips and said, "Happy New Year, Mu Bai."
There was a pause on the other end of the line, then he replied, "What's the time to be spouting that nonsense? If you want a red envelope, just say it. I'll give you a big one."
"Who's asking you for a red envelope? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"
