C50 Best to be Polite

Mobeibei lowered his head in front of the money and bent his waist.

gritted her teeth as the muscles on her face trembled. She did not want to owe Qimubai that much. These were all favors, and it wasn't clear yet.

"Change locations and go to someone else's mall." If she did not go to a place that belonged to the Qimubai, she would not believe her