C808 A Little Reunion

"Beat him until he's fat." I smiled and pressed the walkie-talkie to resolve some matters.

Lin Xia walked at the back and did not have a good rest. His white trench coat looked very refined. He stopped and asked, "Qianxun, do you need help? Business looks good."

I smiled. "I don't need it. Mr Lin Xia, quickly go up and sit. I'll be up in a while. "

He took out a pair of gloves from his pocket