C158 Go to the Door and Make People Hate You

Zhan Yunxiao nodded his head. Fu Nanzhu described him in such a way that he could roughly guess what he looked like. He immediately said, "I'll make some tonight."

"We still have to go and sell tomorrow. Rest early tonight. We'll make more when we have time. We won't sell this conch tomorrow anyway. We'll keep it for ourselves." Fu Nanzhu said