C53 What If I Don't Give It to You
Su Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to pay attention to her.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
His life in the capital was so much better than that of his aunt's home in the countryside.
Just the monthly allowance alone was six thousand.
But no wonder.
Su Yanlin's salary base had already reached thirty thousand.
The commission wasn't small.
In addition to the extra gray income
