Yan Qingyi was afraid that she would not believe it, so she opened the door and led her to the kitchen.
Zhang Lan looked down and saw that there was only one day inside. She sighed.
"Xiaoman, my family is in a difficult situation. Can you lend me some money?" "Don't worry, I'll give it to you when I get paid in the factory!"
Previously, he had tried to borrow rice from her