C1038 Disorganized.

Luo Yun frowned and glanced at them.

Before he could say anything, this group of people immediately shouted, “Who cares what he does? Just ask for money.”

“Exactly. This kid should be a driver or something. Isn’t it a waste of time to ask him?”

Everyone urged him, and all of them were a little impatient.

Faang Ping did not hesitate and immediately said, “Old man