C475 It Was Fine as Long as It Meant Something.

Chiang Moshu looked at Feng Lian and said sincerely, "Brother, can you give me some face?"

Before Feng Lian could answer, Xiaoyu shouted from the side, "Your face is already a lot bigger than a basin. Do you want us to give it to you? Do you want to turn your face into the sky?"

Chiang Moshu looked at Xiaoyu and frowned, "Master is speaking