C161 He Picked up a Rock and Threw It at His Own Feet

Ji Lingchuan drank a mouthful of water.

He placed the cup of water on her desk and looked up at her.

How was she going to feed herself?

Ji Lingchuan smirked mockingly at Xiang Wan.

The Ji family would send tens of thousands of yuan into her card every month, and her father wouldn't refuse to give her a single cent for the betrothal gifts she'd received for her marriage