C2972 CHAPTER2972 DON'T BE COMPARED WITH TRASH

"Uh..."

"I don't have any pills for injuries..."

"But I have something better than that..."

Sam Moreels narrowed his eyes, speaking with an indifferent tone.

"Something better?"

Bei Yutong was momentarily taken aback, clearly skeptical...

She instinctively felt that Sam Moreels might be pulling a fast one...

Businessmen always chased profits