C155 What Are You Pretending for

Kung Beibei felt that it was too simple, but since she had to write so much, she could just write it.

"Okay."

Lin Qingxia saw from afar that she was using her phone to dial the bank to check her account, and a trace of coldness appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Then, she brought the brewed coffee over and sat down.

"Did you find anything?"

Kung Beibei shook her head. "Sister Xiao Xia