Xiaofeng glanced at the crowd and spoke softly, "Thirty thousand."
The villagers were astonished.
It really was thirty thousand, so was it true that Xiaofeng had slept with that boss?
"Xiaofeng, you...?" Zhang Chunying was somewhat disbelieving at first, but with Xiaofeng's own admission of thirty thousand, there was nothing left unclear.
"Xiaofeng, the truth definitely isn't what everyone's thinking. Please explain quickly." The Third Aunt was almost frantic by the side; there was no way Xiaofeng could be that kind of person.
"Xiaofeng, you really did 'that' with Boss Huang." Ma Donghua felt that it was highly probable. Whether her older brother's family had money or not, she and Guisheng were fully aware.
She thought so. The sudden improvement in her older brother's family's life had to have some trickery behind it.
"Sister-in-law," Yuejuan tugged at Ma Donghua, "what are you blabbering about? Xiaofeng is definitely not that kind of person."