Jiang Mingzhu Zhou L

Jiang Mingzhu's ears turned red and she lowered her eyes, her lips slightly pursed, with a hint of redness in her eye sockets, her face bearing a look of repressed grievance.,Her voice was very low, speaking softly and getting quieter and quieter, like she might cry at any moment.,Jan Yu Bai: "Thirty thousand, that's all I have on hand. No transferring funds, I'll give you cash. Meet me at the old place tomorrow."。