C43 Little Money Buff

Yi Dong slowly walked out of the room. Her eyebrows were twisted into a comical curve as she frowned.

"Why are all of you here?" Yi Dong stood beside the tea table in front of the sofa, unwilling to walk any closer. But how many times did she glance at Jin Chengye? She still remembered that he was injured.

"What's wrong? Aren't you happy that we came to see you?" Jin Chengye stood up straight