C207 Yellow Ox Party(1)

Faang Xuan regretted kicking Yellow Hair when he left.

Why did he only kick him and not ask him to take some money?

He had only left five hundred yuan and four thousand five hundred yuan for Ye Ying. Now, it was two big men and two tickets. How could five hundred yuan be enough?

"Fang, what should we do?"

Faang Xuan came out of the airport with his tail between his legs