C982 Beggar?

The slightly drunk Old Master Jia burped when he heard Mo Qi's words. Looking at his mischievous smile, he was even more confused. What did this old thing think?

"What do you want to do?" Old Master Jia raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

Mo Qi drank a mouthful of wine proudly and slowly said, "Hehe, it's actually not that difficult