C67 Money God

As Ye Xiaoyun watched the throng outside bubbling with excitement, she couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment. "Brother-in-law, you've got my support! I'm off to place a 3,000 yuan bet for you!"

Qin Dongfang could only facepalm at her declaration. "I'm a dark horse with odds of one to twenty! And that's all the support I get?"

Ye Xiaoyun scrunched her brow in concern