C1464 Young Lord He's Tugging and Tugging at the Milk

"Then where should I touch?" Jiang Yong looked at him with a smile.

Wan Daiyu, who had a strong desire to win, almost spoke out. Picking up his backpack, Wan Daiyu prepared to leave. If he continued to talk nonsense with this person, he would be a retard.

"You're not eating anymore? Looking at the way the food was eating, you probably didn't even touch the chopsticks."

"You don't need to care