C555 Illusionary Language District Medium

In Qi Haotian's heart, the security uncle had given him face by offering him a cigarette.

Under this kind of situation, how could Qi Haotian not pick you up?

"Uncle, I really like this type of cigarettes. The taste is really good."

Qi Haotian said as he took a cigarette from the bag of smoke and lit it up.

"Divine Doctor Qi, you …"

When the security uncle saw Qi Haotian's actions