C842 I don't need to use my age to beat people
Afternoon. A rare silence.
The usually lively backyard only had a few people surrounding a man in a long white robe.
Zhan Feng sat in front of the round stone table, looking straight ahead. He was pouring tea from a teapot in one hand and a teacup in the other.
Xu Shaoting stood right in front of him, smiled and said: "Actually, we don't want to force anything, it's just that
