C44 Debit

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Chen Wei grabbed Zhang Yang's neck and pulled him onto a chair. He held him down and said with a smile, "Zhang Yang must have not eaten yet, right? I think it would be better if we sat at two tables and ate together. "

"Uh, good, good." Zhang Yang gulped down a mouthful of saliva. He felt as if his heart was about to burst out of his throat