C71 Borrowing Money Was a Small Matter

After sending the message to the Daoist priest, Chen Xiaofann waited quietly. Recently, the Daoist priest hadn't contacted him, so he didn't know what he was busy with.

Back in the room, Young Master Zhang saw Xiu sitting on the bed. He glared at her. Xiu reluctantly twisted her body, but she refused to get off the bed.

Young Master Zhang raised his eyebrows and Xiu's face was full of heartache