C435 Tyrone's Bad Habit

He saw Tailong's hand stop there. Wang Fann smiled and did not say anything. Instead, he picked up the teacup in front of him. He blew on the tea leaves floating on top of it with his mouth and quietly tasted the tea in the cup.

The two subordinates who came with Tailong did not understand what had happened. They only saw their big brother's expression. Just now, he still looked relaxed