C675 deep mustard

The two of them must have been quiet for a while, but Tang Ming still looked at him resolutely.

Kang Ming understood, he was not inviting them, but was forcing them, whether or not he wanted to go, it was already up to him.

This time, it looked like the odds were against him ?

Kang Ming carried the health cup in his hands and a briefcase as he walked out of the office with a calm expression