C150 Jin Ju Nan

There was no sound of clanging. The ashtray had been robbed halfway through.

The man was wearing a business suit and had a pair of gentle glasses on his straight nose. He saw the farce in the living room as soon as he walked in the door.

"What are you talking about?"

Jin Zhongnan helplessly looked into Jin Zuo's eyes, blaming him, "Don't tell me that when we go home to eat