C159 The Poor Man must Have Something to Hate

After these people surrounded Jiang Xiaoyu, it was as noisy as if they had entered a market. Some of them were cursing, some were reasonable, and some were clamoring for a refund and no house.

Jiang Xiaoyu had long expected this kind of situation, so she did not panic at all. She went straight to a car and climbed up, standing on the roof of the car. Fortunately