Chapter 11 If We're Sisters, We Face Social Death Together

Going anywhere to eat was the same to everyone, so they all agreed without objection.

As they walked, Ji Qiuge discreetly linked arms with Xiao Lin'er. "Hey, I need to ask you something."

Xiao Lin'er had a bad feeling. "You go first."

"Three million. You just need to cooperate with me for a bit," Ji Qiuge offered, leveraging her financial advant

                         

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