C986 Fang Zheng's Phone Number

Looking at Tiantian's silly expression, Zhang Xingyun couldn't help but pinch her cheeks, "Alright, so this is the arrogant little hand of the middle finger competing with me? I will think of a way to get the money, so you don't have to worry about it. "

"Mmm..." "En!" The girl lowered her head with a warm look on her face