C211 mother-in-law

Zhao Xiang's face looked really like a dune under the three words of imitation, no matter how ugly it was, it wouldn't look like it was for as long as it was ugly.

"Nonsense, what kind of status does laozi have? Would laozi buy high-grade clothes? This old man, from head to toe, which one is not the real thing? "

He pretended to be calm, but in his heart, he was muttering to himself