C2934 Yan Xue's Style

Feng Yiqing said a few words here and left cleverly.

She wasn't stupid, could she still not see the situation here?

Before leaving, Feng Yiqing looked at Sam Moreels with a complicated expression.

"Junior Sam Moreels, take care of yourself!"

"It's because of the special needs of this medicine, I can give it to you..."

"It is produced by the Wind Moon Restaurant