C41 Seven Killing Descent

"Disperse."

With Chen Yi's words, Xiaolong took his people and left gratefully.

Chen Yi took a bite of the lamb waist in front of him, then raised his beer to show to the ten-odd puppies at the next table, while a kind smile still hung on his face.

When that group of brats saw this, they all turned their heads over. Let alone making a ruckus