Jiang Chuan explained slightly: "My acquaintance with your father hasn't been long, back then, he was running a barbecue stall."
"Oh, I see! So it was those annoying guys!"
Upon hearing this, Du Zihan showed a look of obvious disgust on her face.
She stopped, pointed her finger at Jiang Chuan's nose, and scolded disdainfully: "I wonder why you people are so shameless? Because you got to know my father during his hard times, you just come around repeatedly to borrow money. Come on, have some self-respect, will you!"
Jiang Chuan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, vaguely guessing that Du Zihan might have misunderstood him once again.
It seemed that when Du Chuan was down and out, those friends he had met took advantage of his newfound success to flock to him and borrow money.
"Tell me, how much do you want to borrow? Is two hundred enough?"
