"Isn't it yours? Then whose is it?" The woman looked surprised.
Chen Feng shook his head. As he turned to leave, the woman called out to him again, "Wait a moment."
Chen Feng looked back at her a bit strangely, "Is there something else?"
The woman elegantly bent her knees and used a tissue in her hand to wrap the fifty yuan bill on the ground before standing up again. She smiled and said to Chen Feng, "Since this money isn't yours or mine, let's wait a bit. The person who lost it might come back soon. Can you please be my witness? I only picked up this fifty yuan."
Chen Feng was speechless. Is this woman foolish? Or just foolish? Nobody would want to do such a thankless task.
Besides, although he had the time, he didn't want to waste it on this.
Just as Chen Feng was about to refuse, an old man hurriedly walked over from not far behind the woman, saying, "Miss, this is the money I accidentally dropped earlier. Thank you so much. Could you please return it to me?"
