C270 Bet

"You..." When the bald middle-aged man heard what Hao Chuan said, blue veins popped out on his forehead. He clenched his fists so hard that they were cracking, but he was not stupid enough to beat someone in front of everyone on the stage.

The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at Hao Chuan. He smiled and said, "A sharp-tongued person. Since you are not tactful, good