C251 Fake People
"Tsk, come here for dinner? So rich? "
"Come, Ping, come and sit with Huanhuan. "
"Mr Lee, my dog's name is Huanhuan. Don't insult me!"
Tiny and malicious voices spread in the air. Zhao Qinghe saw two rather fashionable boys in this era sitting next to the topic's owner.
Chen Zihuan did not move. He had just ordered a serving of sour and spicy potato strips and a bowl of rice
