C174 Superior-grade Relative

"About that... Uncle, can you give me the money for repairing the car first? I'll drive the car over when I'm free," Hee Shiming said.

Three thousand yuan was also money.

No matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat. Why did he give it to Hee Xingmin?

If he gave the money to Miss Jin Yuetong, he could even smile at her