C100 Concealment

The two small mustaches at the corner of Qian Ming's mouth puckered up in anger as he shouted at the bodyguard, "Why don't you hurry up? Do you really need so much time for something like that?"

When had the Qian Family ever done this in Seaside City? How could Qian Mingchao not be angry from embarrassment?

Hearing this, the bodyguard moved even faster