Used to her presence

Her numb eyes, which had been tortured by life, looked at the person opposite her and sneered. "Rong Jia? Why are you still looking for me? I can't give you a single cent now."

That's right, it was Rong Jia. She was wearing a short black down jacket and a pair of knee-high boots. Compared to Jiang nuanxia's unkempt appearance, she looked much better.

Ever since Jiang nuanxia was chased out of miyin, she could no longer make a living by selling her body. She was also beaten up by Feng nongtang's men and had to lie in bed for a month before she could move to the ground. She could not find a job to wash dishes and had no money to leave the city. In the end, she could only make a living by picking up garbage.

standing in front of jiang nuanxia, rong jia finally felt a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.