Kiss!

Xia Yimin looked at Ling Chuxi's eyes, which were filled with golden starlight, and cold sweat began to drip down his face.

Why didn't he realize that this miss Ling was so greedy? He was actually good at gambling!

However, she was an illegitimate daughter, so it was inevitable that she would be a little unreasonable. I understand, I understand. Xia Yimin started to make up stories again. If Ling Chuxi knew about this, she would definitely vomit three liters of blood. Was it easy to think about her? Ever since she had Goldie, she had been so poor that her eyes were filled with tears. If he didn't think of a way to earn some money, he would really die. He would die of poverty.

"Then, Senior Sister Ling, when can we set off?" Xia Yimin asked Ling Chuxi as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.