C782 Slightly Abnormal

The noisy meal finally ended. Mr San of South City called for the waiter to buy the bill, then everyone stood up and walked out of the chartered room. When we reached the hall, the others walked in front. Mr San of South City, who was behind me, secretly tugged at the corner of my clothes. He whispered with his shifty eyebrows, "Young Master Tang, I have something to discuss with you