C37 Chapter 37

Now Wu Xiaogang wasn’t just suspecting it—he was sure of it: he’d fallen into a massive trap.

“Should we invite Mo Ningning?” Liang Jing suddenly turned around.

Wu Xiaogang’s heart clenched. If one girl cost five hundred, did that mean two girls would run him a thousand?

“Fine. You don’t look like you really want to invite her anyway.” Liang Jing shrugged helplessly