C212 Cheng Yensen Was about to Die
"Mr. Zhong, with this hand of mine, this mouse can't be poisonous, can it?"
When Hsiao Moran saw this scene, he quickly stepped forward, but Zhong Ming looked at him coldly, "Who are you calling a mouse? You are the mouse. Your entire family is a mouse. I have already said that its name is Po."
"If you dare to call me a mouse called Po again
