C971 Pour Oil on Fire

"Of course!" Yes. Tan Yutian arrogantly patted him on the shoulder. Thinking of the look on a man's face, she suddenly became full of energy, "Come, let's hurry. I'll give you a general idea of what to do. Then I'll give you my cell phone number. We can communicate at any time."

"..." [What the hell is going on? Wilson naturally couldn't refuse her, so he could only agree