C42 It Was Mo Shaoqing

"It's okay, you still have me." Faang Ziqi patted her chest and took out her phone, "Then I'll... transfer fifty thousand to you first. If you don't have enough, then..."

"Enough, enough. Ziqi, I only want fifteen thousand." Xia Wennuan hurriedly pressed Faang Ziqi's hand, "There is no need for that much. I will return it to you as soon as possible."

"Alright. Then tell me first