C30 Heart as Small as a Needle

"Xiaotian, I don't need all my money in the bank anyway. Why don't you …"

"Jixi, this is my business. I'll take care of it myself."

After saying that, she walked over to the tea table, took out a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote down a promissory note.

"Su Nancheng, I will definitely return your money. Jixi, let's go."

Just as the door was closed