C1037 Buddhist Entry

He was chomping on a cigar so thick, it could've been mistaken for a red carrot.

Dressed in a sleek, pitch-black suit with two buttons casually undone at the collar, his bronzed skin on display, he sported a wristwatch so dazzling it could blind you.

Pei Junlin was so taken aback by the sight, he felt as if he'd been struck by lightning