C1417 The warmth of the dining table

Ning Cheng Xuan raised the few thousand yuan in his hand and threw it towards Mu Zhang, "Take it away, you think I'm a beggar?"

Mu Zhang was not angry. She picked up the scattered money and stuffed it back into her own wallet, saying: "Brother Cheng Xuan, I will not be this generous to beggars, at most I will only give you 10 yuan. What I will give you is all of my private money