C172 Super Tofu
Wang Lin took Dulles back to his room. Wu Xia looked at Dulles without saying anything.
"You bought it... You don't need to waste it." Wu Xia only realized that she did not have much to say and her face turned red in embarrassment.
Wang Lin swallowed his saliva. If the restaurant owner did not insist on buying it himself, how could he buy it? 500 RMB for this kind of quality