C140 Late at Night in the Manor

The intermittent words made Lih Chen unable to explain the situation clearly for a moment. Lih Chen looked at Old Man Zhao with a blank expression and stared at him with a sharp gaze, "Speak clearly!"

His cold face was like an ice cellar in the winter, making people not dare to approach.

"I, I, I... have a headache. It's hard to say what to say." Old Man Zhao's head was dizzy. At this age