C881 Mutual betrayal

San Jingxin looked at Wang Qian's wrist, and a pair of eyes narrowed slightly. Wang Qian was wearing a wristband on his wrist, and on the wristband was the contact method and phone number of the China Tourism Association, as well as a logo.

"You are from that Chinese tourist group?" San Jingxin said in a blabbering manner.

Wang Qian rubbed his ears