Feng Xiaoyao shook his head with tears and laughter:

"I haven't spent the money you gave me yesterday."

Ji Fanyin stuffed it into his hand and said:

"Then spend these first, and keep those for cloudy skypox."

Feng Xiaoyao was even more speechless.

The money she gave...

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