C358 Poor Little White

A skewer of neatly packed meat skewers was served on the table, followed by a yellow rib the size of a tire.

Wang Hu saw the ribs and meat skewers on the table were like a wild dog with green eyes. With three steps, he suddenly rushed to the table, grabbed a handful of roasted meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Damn it, bastard! Wang Hu, save some for me! I haven't eaten yet!"

Wang Mang