C184 Don't Play Dumb with Me
Walking to the dining table, Zeng Qingsoong pulled up the chair in a very gentlemanly manner and made a gesture of "please".
"Thank you."
Sun Yuemei nodded slightly. Her impression of Zeng Qingsoong had increased a lot.
To be able to think through everything so thoroughly, this kind of man was truly very reassuring.
"Mr. Zeng