C68 You Are Polluting My Eyes!

In his heart, he felt a wave of disdain. Just now, he had a look of disdain on his face, but now, he was actually drinking the soup. This man was just pretending.

"You used to come to this kind of place often." After drinking the last mouthful of soup in his bowl, Brett asked Lola.

"Yeah, I'm poor, so I can't afford those delicacies. To me