Tang Zhenzhen's fingertips were white with how tightly she was gripping her hands, almost to the point of bleeding. But she knew she couldn't... she couldn't collapse right there, nor could she snatch the five yuan back from Ning Yuan's hand.,"Secretary Li, that... I'll take Xuehong to take a bath first!" Qin Xiaoxia smiled at Li Yandong and dragged the stench-ridden Huang Xuehong away.,Ning Yuan pulled the corners of her lips in an expressionless manner.。