She knocked on the door and You Jing quickly came over to open it, "You're here, come in quickly."
The place was a typical residential building, with a simple layout of three bedrooms and one living room, exactly like when she had lived here before. The living room was untidy, with alcohol bottles scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell.
Jiang Jiu looked around cautiously, one hand in her bag, giving herself a bit of courage.
"Where is Sun Weiwei?"
"Well, Jiujiu, Mom has been really tight on money recently, can you lend me some?"
Jiang Jiu said coldly, "Where's Sun Weiwei?"
