C27 Great Bandit

Liu Mang was depressed, especially depressed.

Putting aside the fact that he was being too honest and reduced the fee for Zhou Tian's appearance, even the bald man had lost himself in his joy and kept pulling at his arm, trying to pull me along. What are you doing? Adoration, or courtship? It's a deal, I'm not interested in you.

Finally, Liu Mang couldn't take it anymore