C186 Qian Sen Good Brother You also like to Eat Pancakes

In a dimly lit corner, Qian Sen's face was the color of ash as he stared at the two plates of coarse flatbread before him. Each piece was massive, weighing nearly half a kilogram, and they were tough enough to give his teeth a workout...

Behind him stood two security guards, impeccably dressed in suits and leather shoes, vigilantly "protecting" him