C218 Not a Holy Mother of God B Tch
He then took out another 500 to 600 yuan from his bag. "Take it. It's enough now, isn't it? If it's enough, then hurry up and get out of my way. Get out of my way."
Su Fann smiled faintly. He really didn't want to act cool.
Think about it. We are basically the richest man in the country. To slap a nineteen year old ignorant punk, is this in line with our poise?
It doesn't match
