"Nightlife, isn't it?" Simple! "

Zhao Tiezhu was well prepared to come here with Hu Lao-er's gallop in Xiangxian, pointing to the gallop outside the hospital gate and saying, "All consumption counts on me, no matter what you play!"

The young divinity doctor took a glance at him and raised his mouth slightly. "Oh, look at you as a black peasant, but I didn't think you were a rich second generation. It's a little interesting!"

He was not polite either. After changing his overalls, he really left with Zhao Tiezhu.

"Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in the car.

"I'm scared, but I really can't imagine...