C1974 Talent Ah

Bo Qian's face darkened once again.

"Excuse me, can I do this one hundred yuan?"

He admired himself for being so patient with an alcoholic.

Mu Shinian stared at the one hundred yuan note and her eyes became deep.

"If it is not enough, I will give you another 100 RMB. Go and buy some good food."

Before Bo Qian could react, Mu Shinian reached out her hand and took a coin into his hand