C2215 Disagreeable Fruit

Liu Yuyan was already trembling. She could earn two hundred thousand in one night. There was no reason for her to retreat.

"Brothers, let me toast you." She smiled, ambled over, poured herself a glass of wine, and toasted each of the four men. She wanted to get herself drunk first.

The next morning, Liu Yuyan woke up. Seeing the two hundred thousand dollars on the table