C85 That Man be Poison!

"Tea," he whispered.

At least he could do it.

Wan Jingting looked over with a smile.

Tong En felt his scalp go numb. He waved his hand and said, "It's not that kind of tens of thousands of yuan. That kind of money is too expensive, I can't afford it."

At the mention of this incident, Tong En inadvertently turned his gaze away and looked towards the outside