"You!" Qiu Kexin was about to lose her temper when the sound of finger pointing and pointing came from the surroundings. She quickly withdrew the pile of money from Zhouzhong with anger in her eyes, "Who... who are you?"
Once again, the surrounding people started to criticize him. Junhao raised the corner of his mouth with satisfaction and approached Qiu Kexin step by step. He had to bend down and looked at Qiu Kexin, "Qiu Kexin, you look very promising, but we don't have much money, so we won't use such a poor trick to cheat you! My father is fine today. Even if he really got hurt, we won't take your money and settle it privately with you!"
Qiu Kexin was speechless. She always felt that the boy in front of her seemed to have a prejudice against her, but she did not know why.
Seeing Qiu
