C33 Diamond Vip!

Presley's eyes swept over a middle-aged man in a suit, his face slick with oil and powder, casually enjoying a cup of tea with a briefcase in hand. As her glare met his, he sneered disdainfully, "What's the matter, country bumpkin? Did I strike a nerve?"

"You've never even heard of 'Daughter's Fragrance' tea, and you think you're worthy of it? Let me be frank