"I'm short of money," si Huang replied.
"I can't tell at all." if he really needed money, why would he need a doll? " the young man snorted. he could have just fired ten shots in a row. He stared at the strange green-haired doll in Milo's hands with disdain. Milo glared at him. K is happy to give it to me. What's your business? "
"Hehe, I don't care." The young man shrugged and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He handed one to si Rong and said, " I don't have 300 Yuan, but I can treat you to a meal.
Si Rong took the cigarette, and the image of Qin fan holding it in his mouth flashed across his mind. He clearly didn't smoke it, but he felt that it was especially manly. The corners of her mouth curled up as she saw the young man lighting up his cigarette for her.
She reached out and pulled off the face cloth on her face. She put the cigarette in her mouth and lowered her head to light it.
