Qiao Chuchu was getting angrier the more she thought about it.
No way!
They have to pay back Song Huanyan and the others.
Even close friends should keep financial accounts clear.
Qiao Chuchu took out her phone and asked Song Huanyan and the others to pay back the money in the group chat.
Qiao Chuchu: Song Huanyan, An Yue, Yue Xiaowan, you three, pay up.
Yue Xiaowan: What money? When did we ever owe you money?
An Yue: I don't have money? Why would I borrow yours?
Song Huanyan: When did we owe you money?
Qiao Chuchu: All the things you bought today were with my money. Pay me back.
Song Huanyan: ...Qiao Chuchu, when did you become so shameless? It was clearly you who gave them to us.
Yue Xiaowan: Chuchu, you are so ungrateful. We were helping you, weren't you trying to max out Fu Ziqian's card? You couldn't do it alone, and as your good sisters, your best friends, we kindly helped you. Not only do you not appreciate it, but now you want us to pay back the money?
