Meng Shirley Is the Atm

Meng Shirley felt weak and sat down on the ground.

At this moment, the phone in his hand rang.

She had just withdrawn her tears when she saw the name on the screen.

Why did he still refuse to let her go?

Meng Shirley raised her hand to wipe away her tears, ignoring the makeup on her face.

Then, he picked up the phone.

"Darling, I don't have any money left. Why haven't I paid for the money you transferred last time?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone. It sounded very vulgar, making people feel that he was the kind of person who didn't have any ability at all.

When Meng Shirley heard this, she hurriedly choked with sobs and said, "I didn't get the money, while Xiao Hao didn't give me any. Today, Fei Fei told him that his leg was paralyzed, so he didn't care at all.

Meng Shirley had never felt so wronged and flustered before.

Xiao Haochang seemed to be serious when he said those words; she was truly afraid.