C149 Buy Your Head

"Let's buy something!" The boss glanced at the waiter and said with a trace of pity in his eyes. No, it wasn't pity, it was ridicule, a kind of satisfaction, a kind of satisfaction.

"What the hell!" The waiter could tell that this group of people was not to be trifled with, or more accurately speaking, they seemed to be looking for trouble. However, thinking about it