C146 Bad Idea

Jian Yurong, this young miss, was too spoiled by his words.

"Wang Yishui, what do you mean?"

Wang Yishui put his hands in his pockets like a ruffian, "Hur Hur, what do I mean? "Jian Yurong, lend me 10,000 yuan today. We don't have anything to do. If you don't lend me your money, I'll just tell you everything we did."

Wang Yishui was going to eat her up