Xu Rong knelt on the ground, pacing like an ant on a hot pan, anxiety written all over his face. "Miss Chuchu, please, quickly, just give me your account details! I beg you, hurry up, I’ll transfer the money right now."
Tang Chuchu’s mind struggled to process what was happening. Begging to give away money? And all over just a few drinks? She glanced at the unconscious Xu Ao, who lay on the floor after being beaten, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
*Could it be the Mysterious Young Master Jiang again?*
Chapter 168