Xia Yue and her group were up next.
"We only have this much," Xia Yue had the System transfer 300 yuan from Yan Mo's account. She had intended to transfer it all but feared they wouldn't believe her, so she left some behind.
Showing the individual the balance on their Neural account, one showed two hundred, and the other a little over two hundred.
"You're joking with me, how can it only be this little?" The man, looking at the balance displayed, immediately said viciously.
"It's really only this much. We're from the Marginal Star, with no parents here. The money for the spaceship tickets was saved up from doing a lot of work. We're going to Aida to study," Yan Mo calmly told him.
"Really, we've only got this much left. We thought of working part-time and studying diligently in Aida, working while attending school to earn money," Xia Yue hurriedly added.
