C1765 I'll Give You Five Minutes

[What the heck, why don't I just bullsh * t your balls for a few times …]

Seeing Lin Fann climbing up the pole and talking nonsense, Zhao Pengfei wanted to angrily punch him. Of course he didn't, because the pain was still there.

"Start a call from you. Let's see what you can do."

Sitting down in the chair, Zhao Pengfei extended his hand and gestured: "Come, let's begin your performance