C168 Mr zhao

Tie Meng's strong chest almost burst the buttons on his suit. He learned from the upper class people in the movies and gracefully bowed to a senior surnamed Chen.

"Old man, it's not right. Old mister, you are still hungry. There are still two steamed buns here. If there's nothing else, you can just wait in the hall."

Elder Chen stared at him, so angry that his beard was trembling