"Ding ding," a text message came from Meng Xian's cell phone, who was killing monsters in other people's dreams.
"Miss Liar, when will you pay me back?"
"I'll pay you back by working part-time, so don't be impatient."
The next afternoon, during the consortium's board meeting, a certain president's cell phone suddenly rang, "Zhizhibao collection, five yuan~"
Guyu's face was covered with black lines.
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