C1255 01256 Gritting His Teeth

Then he could only take a gamble. Although hitting his head on the floor was painful, if he could vent Big Brother's anger like this, then he would admit it.

Ye Xiaofan was holding a cup of tea in his hand, but when he saw what had happened, he remained calm and collected, as if he hadn't seen what had just happened.

Huang Ah Mao felt weak inside. He had kowtowed for twenty or thirty times