C28 I Think It's Just a Joke too

Wei Qing thought about it and said, "I think it's 18 thousand. I don't care. Her salary is always on her salary card."

Yan Chuyang swallowed his saliva, "Eighteen thousand? "One month?"

Wei Qing answered seriously, "Yes." He made a sound.

"Hey!" The boy suddenly straightened his body, grabbed the man's collar and growled, "You only give me ten thousand yuan every month when I marry you