C167 The Grass Was Two Meters High above His Head

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Lan Yan snatched the phone away from her. "What are you doing?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Yan Yang lowered his head guiltily." I want to go to work! "

"What kind of work must be done now? And I have to give you more money?"

Yan Yang was considering whether he should say it or not