C372 I Owe Him Five Million

Jin Beichuan purposely raised his chin, as if someone owed him five million.

"Pour the tea. " This was an order, an order, not a request for negotiation.

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned. "Can't you see that I have something on?" Crippled Hand Party! However, the following adjectives were just silently muttered in her heart, and she didn't say them out loud.

"I'm thirsty!" The man's eyes slightly closed