The check ... Was torn?
Qiao Youtian and Qiao Manman looked at each other, clearly not expecting this result.
Seeing this, Jiang peiyun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed."Great, now it's torn and gone. You don't have to fight anymore. You two are really debt collectors!"
One million Yuan. Although it was not the amount she had expected, it was better than nothing for them. Even if the first household made up for the gift, they would not take back this one million Yuan. It would be as if they had earned one million Yuan out of thin air. How good was that?
"It's all your fault!" Qiao Youtian and Qiao Manman said in unison.
"Return me a million!" The two of them said in unison again, and they glared at each other.
"Let's go. The wedding is over and we've checked out. We can save money." Jiang peiyun got up and took her bag. She put all the red packets on the bed into her bag and then walked forward.
