Tiaohu didn't care about the farce in the field at all. Yes, it was just a farce in his eyes. In Zhonghai, no one dare not give a smiley face.

and how could the little flowers in the greenhouse opposite be the opponents of the men they brought?

"don't be nervous, beauty. I didn't mean to fight, but since you spilled my wine, should you apologize?" The jumping monkey smiled with a cigarette in its mouth.

but no matter how he looked at the smile on his face, he couldn't see any kindness and didn't mean to fight? If there's no mistake, it's the first hand of his group.

"hello...