C447 Liu Congyun's Feet Are Crooked

"No rush, no rush. That one wasn't fat enough, let's catch a fatter one..."

Zhao Erzhu's eyes occasionally glanced at Lau Congyun's lower body, then pretended that nothing had happened and took out two silver needles from his arms.

"Mr Erzhu, it is not a treatment. What are you doing with the needles?"

Lau Congyun was not satisfied with Zhao Erzhu's attitude