Who is the Stand-In? 11
Meng Youning placed the box on the table with an indifferent expression, sarcastically curling his lips. "Here you go~ your two hundred thousand."
Fortunately, these things weren't lost; otherwise, it would have been difficult to repay this money.
Glancing at the familiar clothes in the box, Zhao Jingshu blurted out, "Oh, after hooking up with Shen Qi, you're acting differently now, not caring about this small amount of money."
Meng Youning's expression remained unchanged. "It has nothing to do with you."
"Who are you impersonating today?"
Zhao Jingshu sneered, looking Meng Youning up and down, then glanced at Shen Qi beside him, rolling her eyes directly.
Shen Qi raised an eyebrow slightly and lazily leaned against Meng Youning, lazily saying, "Only those who can't get the main role would resort to tricks to gain a little sympathy from a stranger like a rat in the gutter."
"To be honest, Zhao Jingshu, I pity you."