C23 Can't be Bought with a Thousand Gold Coins

When Beauty Jing sat down, the beef soup in front of her was untouched.

"You guys don't want to drink?" Beauty Jing looked at the big bowl of beef soup and was a little worried.

"Finished eating, let's go." Liang Zhiwu tactfully pulled up his stool, stood up and left.

Liang Zhibin ran away even faster.

Jing Ping held his breath as he slowly ate the rice in his bowl