Yan Ting immediately ordered several bodyguards behind him to bring down the gifts he had prepared.
Uncle Li didn't seem to refuse, only repeatedly thanking him.
Lin Banxia was somewhat surprised. Suspicion had already begun to form in her mind. The gifts Yan Ting brought weren't anything particularly luxurious, but there were a lot—three entire truckloads to be exact. Yet Uncle Li accepted them with ease. Could it be that these so-called hidden hermits were motivated by material gain after all?
Did they know Yan Ting was wealthy? If so, would they raise their price?
Yan Ting seemed to notice her curiosity and immediately explained, "They don't take money, only some daily necessities!"
Lin Banxia was taken aback again, "They don't accept money?"
"Yes, that's why I prepared so many things to bring over," Yan Ting nodded.
