C180 Huo Zhenting Had to Make up His Mind

"Wang Qin, let go of me. If you are afraid, I can send you to the hotel. If you continue to be like this, I can only resort to violence! "

A month ago, Wang Qin lived in a small apartment. The one lying on the bed was her half-dead mother. In order to treat her, she could only go out and sell.

What could be faster than selling it for money!

On this day, her good friend Lily called her