C514 Wishful Thinking

"This Han Dazhi, he does things so swiftly, he can even make tea so slowly. With this skill, he probably finished a meal already." Han Bang took out a cigarette from his pocket, opened it and closed it. After hesitating for a long time, he was still not willing to take a drag, and after smoking two cigarettes just now, he felt his heart ache.

"Hmm?" Just as Han Bang was bored from waiting