"Don't be too excessive, okay?" Jiang Xiaoxiao said timidly, "It's just money, right? I'll give it to you."
She turned her head to look at Fang Yu and said, "Give them the money."
Fang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I didn't say I would give them the money."
"What? No?!" Jiang Xiaoxiao's face changed slightly.
"So much money, I can only borrow. But I'm not fond of borrowing money," Fang Yu said.
As he spoke, the bespectacled man stood up, waved his hand, and the two stocky men behind him pulled out two slender Daggers, twirling them in their hands with a whooshing sound.
The bespectacled man sneered, "No money? Then don't blame us for being impolite."
"Talking about money hurts feelings," Fang Yu said dissatisfiedly, "It was 100,000 before, now suddenly it's a million. Do you think I'm a bank?"
"F*ck, are you playing me?" The bespectacled man suddenly got angry.
