C367 How Much Is It?

Tang Qingge smiled. "Look at you. I was just joking with you, old classmate! Don't tell me there really are reporters here?"

"Ah... Haha, it's a joke, haha! That's right, that's right. How could that be? There's no such thing. Don't worry, old classmate. "

Zeng Jian wiped the sweat off his forehead