Chapter 887 Clothes Make The Man
- Yan reached out for her handbag on the table and was about to pay him.
- “Oh, not much!” Shang Jiuxiao pursed his lips and smiled slightly. He then held up three fingers at her.
- Yan couldn’t help but snort in response. Thirty? Is that it? I can’t believe a rich man like himself is making me pay for his stupid undies!