C64 Master Wan's Falling off the Row
"Don't worry about me, I never lack money." Suen Shiyuan handed the chopsticks to Xia Mo and began wolfing down the food.
"How long has it been since you last ate?" Xia Mo looked at him in surprise. "Didn't you say you don't lack money?"
"Hehe." Suen Shiyuan squeezed out a smile and worked hard again.
When Xia Mo had almost finished eating, she saw a sports car parked outside the restaurant
