Jiang Mingzhu's ears turned red and she lowered her eyes, her lips slightly pursed, with a hint of redness in her eye sockets, her face bearing a look of repressed grievance.,Jan Yu Bai: "Thirty thousand, that's all I have on hand. No transferring funds, I'll give you cash. Meet me at the old place tomorrow.",Fang Qin Yang: "Then why are you so listless and unwell"。