C708 This Young Man Is so Fierce

The man in the white shirt sat on the chair and looked at Zhao Quan with a smile.

"Sir, can we play a game alone?"

Yang Qi had been playing the whole time, but the man in the white shirt looked for Zhao Quan.

Obviously, he realized that Zhao Quan was the real player, and Yang Qi was only in charge of being teased and made happy.

Zhao Quan patted Yang Qi's butt without any ambiguous meaning