C1555 Golden Signboard Effect
"Can you tell us your name?"
Chen Qun casually walked over. He held the man's arm with one hand and took the carbon pen in his hand with the other. His movements were smooth and smooth, as if he had been directing the pen countless times.
Everyone saw it clearly. The moment Chen Qun reached his hand to the pen tube, the topless young man subconsciously resisted. His palm seemed to tighten
