An Yao was very proud. She felt a little light, and her eyes were shining as she looked at the basket.
LAN Jue was so agitated that he had goosebumps all over his body.
She shook her body and pulled away an Yao's hand, " "Yaoyao, you've misunderstood. I just remembered that you accepted five thousand Yuan from me a month ago, right? Because I moved to the dormitory, my father was a little unhappy, so I didn't dare to ask him for money. I've paid for the dormitory, and I don't have a single cent on me. I remember that you bought a new dress a few days ago, right? That dress was worth at least a thousand Yuan. You shouldn't be short of money now, right? Why don't you return the five thousand Yuan to me?"
An Yao was stunned for a moment. The girls around her looked at each other, then covered their mouths and couldn't help but laugh.
An Yao's expression instantly turned ugly.
This wave of face smacking came without warning.