However, this is true, but the key is, many people have no money.
"Sister Tingting, how much money do you owe?" Wang Dadong asked.
Wang Tingting gritted her teeth and said, "E-eight, eighty thousand."
"What? Eighty thousand!" Wang Dadong showed a shocked expression.
He thought it was a lot, but it turned out to be only eighty thousand.
Seeing Wang Dadong shocked, Wang Tingting lowered her head gloomily, a trace of self-mockery flashed in her heart. She really was silly, fantasizing that a child could help her.
After all, how could a child have so much money?
"It's okay, that person said that as long as I...I wouldn't have to pay it back..." Wang Tingting bit her silver teeth as she spoke.
Wang Dadong's face turned a bit ugly, and he spoke to Wang Tingting in a somewhat stern tone, "Sister Tingting, not to offend you, but is it worth it for eighty thousand yuan? I will pay it for you!"
