Rong Junsheng's words startled Shi Lei and Rong Kexi.
Rong Kexi felt a chill on his back and immediately threw the wallet onto the car seat, his face full of gloom.
"I wondered why she suddenly embroidered a wallet, turns out there wasn't a peace charm inside at all!"
Shi Lei frowned and at that moment, felt the wallet in her hand was like a hot potato.
She believed in mysticism and had connections with many masters.
At this moment, she also felt that Jiang Li had ill intentions.
"I'll find a master in a few days to perform a ritual for us, but don't burn this wallet yet, keep it."
Saying this, she suddenly thought of something, "Rong Ya also took one, right? Go and tell her about it."
Rong Kexi gave a cold snort and immediately crossed her arms in refusal, "Why tell her? She asked for the wallet herself, if she likes it, let her keep it, what does it have to do with us."
Shi Lei said no more, after all, in her eyes, Rong Ya was indeed insignificant.
