C57 Qing Jiu Come Here

Lu Xingshi placed his hands on the floor and slowly sat up, thinking about what Lu Liang had just said.

Although he drank every day, he clearly remembered that he owed money. If he said he didn't have it, then why did those people come here just now?

And who made them come?

Lu Xingshi felt dizzy. He frowned and closed his eyes. Jiang Xin quickly helped him sit on the sofa