Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng managed to stop crying.
"Sorry, big brother... I just remembered something sad, I won't cry anymore... I won't cry anymore."
Zhu Yue hurriedly wiped her tears, fearing that Zhu Bufan would get angry in an instant.
She knew that she was in desperate need of money right now, and at this time, there were hardly any customers left in the massage parlor.
Finally, she had waited for a customer who seemed quite generous.
If this customer were to leave right now, it would be nothing short of a disaster for Zhu Yue.
She was counting on the money to save her younger brother's life!
Thinking of this, Zhu Yue quickly grabbed Zhu Bufan's arm, pleading, "Big brother... I need money, I really need money, I'll do anything you ask as long as you give me money."
Seeing this, Zhu Bufan was somewhat moved.
If it had been someone else, Zhu Yue might have already been pinned to the bed by now.
"Do you really need money that much?"
