Otherwise, who would carry bricks and a pile of RMB to come here for no reason.
Ye sang hugged her small schoolbag. Her curly and long eyelashes trembled. Seeing that the young man in front of her did not have any reaction, she took the initiative to pass the thing over. Her eyes were bright as she asked expectantly,
"Brother, do you want money?"
She was rich.
And very good at fighting.
In the future, as long as she was around, no one could bully her brother.
Duan Jinyan:"..."
He looked at the bag full of money in ye Sang's arms, and the corners of his lips curled up.
He felt that this little girl was really blessed by the heavens that she did not get robbed when she went out.