C222 Slap on the Face

How can that be?

His head could be cut off, his blood could flow, his salary could not be reduced!

Yin Chi hurriedly pulled down the thick hair clip he had stuck on.

"Boss, all my belongings, all my hair clips are here. I really don't have much money. My monthly salary is not enough to spend."

"These films are all cheap. My scalp is itching right now..."

As he spoke