C291 Entraining Monarch into Urn

"Sigh …" Jiang Xiaobai slumped down on the stone bench, feeling upset. Boss Gao also walked over and sat beside him with a cup of green tea in his hand. Don't judge him by his chubby, good-natured look, but am I always unable to win against him? This time, we've returned with a crushing defeat. We're in a really bad mood. "

Boss Gao took a sip of tea, put his hand on Jiang Xiaobai's shoulder