C101 Threatened
"Yes, the taste is not bad." Lee Wufeng sniffed it and laughed.
"Hehe, this is an imported product. It's not fake at all. The taste is pure!" Liu Wenqiang laughed.
"Cut the crap. A single cigar won't change my mind. At most, it will temporarily improve my mood. Say it, why are you monitoring us?" Lee Wufeng looked at Liu Wenqiang and asked directly.
"Entrusted by someone else
