C300 Yang Guohui

"How is it? Do you understand? " The middle-aged man finished the piece of bread and grabbed the fried egg.

"Hey, hey, Old Zamao, leave me some …" Lee Chui felt hungry in his stomach.

"You and the milk are enough. Just apply some medicine on your face. If you eat something, it will open up your wounds. Endure it." The middle-aged man said.

"Old Zamao, let me ask you