C838 Cerebral Inflow

"You let that man touch your chest, hmph, right in front of me."

"…" Looking at his livid face, Wang Pingyan laughed in extreme anger, "I say, Mr. Leng, what kind of stuff are you eating? I didn't ask you to come with me and let him touch you, do you know how to see a doctor?"

"Don't you want to touch it for me? "Then I'll touch it!" This person must have a screw loose