C469 Dry Towel

"That's not it, Director Xu. What I mean is that I still want to try to get something worse from Ma Da's place!" Gao Wan took out the Chinese cigarettes and handed them over to Ma Dong. It could be seen that this box of cigarettes had been stored for quite some time now.

"Mingyuan, it's just a small day. You've already drawn China!" Ma Dong took it and put it under his nose to sniff at it