Wen Qian'an couldn't stop the corners of his lips from rising, pretending to be dissatisfied and said
"What are you doing?"
Song Huai grabbed his pants unconsciously. He looked at the things in the box and regretted not making money properly before. How could such a small amount of things be worthy of the young educated youth?
The young educated youth came from the city and was used to the world. How could he be interested in his things?
Song Huai became anxious again.
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