C168 Is He in the Same Room as Young Master

At this moment, Hsu Qingxiong's face was unsightly to the extreme. It was as dark as it could be, uglier than eating dog shit.

Hsu Qingxiong's hand was hanging in midair. His throat felt like it was stuck in a stone and he couldn't say a word.

After a long while, Hsu Qingxiong waved his hand and took a deep breath, "Koo Liangsheng, I will remember you today