C218 Meeting a Fake Man

Liu Yunhui's hand was still awkwardly hanging in the air, feeling utterly helpless as he watched Ruan Qingge's obsession with money. Meanwhile, Ruan Qingge pulled out the arrows lodged in the car door and climbed inside, rummaging through the chaos. The chairs were shattered, teacups reduced to dust, and the carriage was a complete mess