C82 Come with Me to a Place

The man took his arm from Xu Shaofeng's neck, looked at Jiang Zhiyu carefully, and returned to his normal tone.

"Damn, where did you get a girl?" "Xu Shaofeng, you're not bad. Recently, my taste has almost reached my level."

Xu Shaofeng glanced at him.

"You talk so much, do you want to fight or not? If you really don't want to move, you're probably not the only designer with Shangcheng