C312 Handicapped

He really didn't care. Jiang Dawei was also there. He saw himself. Ming Dao said in his heart. Jiang Dawei said a few words to the people behind him, then he smiled and nodded to the person beside him. Then, he pushed the person on the wheelchair in front of Ming Dao.

"What is it? Why does my old friend look so ugly when he meets me? " Jiang Dawei smiled as he sat on the wheelchair