This is still just a little girl, and what she says may not be believed by anyone.
"Brother, tell her my name." After saying this, Yuanyuan even winked at Wang Xiaodong.
Wang Xiaodong also winked, "Wang Hong, you stay put."
"Yes, yes, my daughter is called Wang Hong."
Yuanyuan gave Wang Xiaodong a thumbs up, his reaction was really quick.
"You're really persistent, aren't you? I see you won't cry until you see the coffin, this girl definitely isn't called Wang Hong."
At this point, the human trafficker was deflated, today was really a failure for him.
Now there was nothing more for Yuanyuan to do, she said a word and then left.
Because of this incident, her mood wasn't great. Women often at this time, choose to let themselves go, spending money is the quickest way to joy.
Even though she was now just an eight-year-old child, deep down she was an auntie.
