C250 You're Not the One Who Likes to Eat the Most?

It was late afternoon by the time they came out of the studio, and the heat had finally subsided.

Before she got into the car, Lu Yao stretched out her hand and saw a moving USB stick lying on her palm. She smiled in schadenfreude. "It's been hard on you."

The man took it and put it into his suit pocket, but his eyebrows didn't even twitch.

"You call Mom