C64 Press Conference

Zhang Bai looked at the man in surprise. "Moo Shuai?"

Moo Shuai politely cupped his hands. He turned around and saw Young Master Zhao's dark face. He greeted him as well. "Young Master Zhao, you are here too?"

The fat man snorted. "You can't see me if you close your eyes, right?"

Moo Shuai smiled teasingly. "Fatty, who are you to me? Do you need to be so polite?"

Young Master Zhao, however