C588 The Counterattack of the White Brothel King
The old man respectfully put the noodles into his mouth.
The surrounding people quietly looked at the old man, waiting for his evaluation.
"Creak, creak ~ ~"
The surroundings were incomparably quiet, and only the sound of the old man chewing could be heard.
Seeing the old man's satisfied face, the girl heaved a sigh of relief.
"He smiled! He smiled!"
No one knew who started the commotion
