C810

Don't tell me you want to hit me

The more Di Hao Tian thought about it, the darker his face became.

"What's wrong with you? Angry? How about... I'll buy you a drink? "

"…" Di Hao Tian tried his best to remain calm as he carried Tang Bao and left.

Leaving the messy bar.

When Di Hao Tian carried Tang Bao and was about to get on the carriage