C17 Mr Loong
"No need, no need," Tang Tianyuv insisted, shaking his head as he left the consultation fee and made a swift exit.
Ten minutes later, Tang arrived by taxi at the energy acquisition point, where he found Ye Xiaomi engrossed in her favorite idol drama.
"Ms. Mi, I need your advice on something."
"What's up, little bro?"
Tang couldn't hide his frustration
