C962 Did You Have Any Wine?

Mr. Zhang was still as calm as ever, but he felt suffocated in his chest.

Even though Xing Mo was smiling brightly, this man was like a devil, making him feel at a loss.

He didn't even need to count the three tickets. They were definitely 250 yuan!

The young man in front of him didn't have any hesitation at all as he mocked him.

However