C3075 Nonverbal

Zhao Qian stood up and left a deep handprint on the table. His tall figure blocked Yun Hao and Sun Li.

"Patriarch Zhao, please be patient. I have a bold idea for you to listen to." Yun Hao laughed.

"Tell me, Old Zhao, don't continue standing. I know you look very tall, so there's no need for you to stand."

Yun Hao saw Zhao Qian sat down and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile