C1202 Wumo's Conspiracy!
At this time, Yin Tiansheng looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the seat of honor with a face full of resentment.
This middle-aged man also seemed to be the younger one among them. He looked very casual, and had a cynical look on his face. His two legs were placed on the table in an inappropriate manner, and his hands were behind his head
