C1737 It Was the Same as Dust

"Master Lin , please take a seat." Wen Heeming placed the chair next to him under Lin Fei's butt.

At this time, Wen Heeming did not look like a superior person in front of Lin Fei. He was like an insignificant person.

The surrounding people who were watching the show widened their eyes in disbelief.

How could this be?

It shouldn't be like this!

Before this