C1603 You're an Evil Spirit

Chu Bin took out his wallet, took out three tickets and slapped them on the table, then went over to pull Wen Jing away.

"Binzi, let go."

"Shut up."

Wen Jing: "..."

This brat was angry. Sigh, he had thought that things would turn out like this.

Since Chu Bin had already talked it through, there was probably no way for him to be perfunctory about it