C388 Taste My Fist!
"If you want to eat, come and queue up early. There are so many people queuing up. What right do you have to cut the queue?"
"Are you employees of the shop? If not, please queue up like us."
However, Chen Feng and Xia Yuling ignored them.
"Fuck, you're not saying anything, are you? Do you think my muscles are just for show?"
A muscular man in a black singlet got angry
