C215 Go with You
When Hsu Haodong saw Faang Zheng gloomily holding a pencil between his mouth and nose, he was so angry that he laughed.
How old? He was thirty-five this year. Like a five-year-old, he had a pouting mouth and a colored pencil on his lips.
"I can't buy a shop."
"It's impossible to buy it. Who would be willing to sell it?"
"I want to open another teahouse for you."
"Wife
