C70 Seven Major Branches Yuheng Palace

"Stop." Xiao Lang held his chest with one hand and stuffed the cigarette into the man's mouth with the other. He pointed at the oil stains on his uniform and scolded, "I'm wearing expensive clothes. Can you afford to dirty them?"

Niu Qiang did not care about the dirt on his hands and put the cigarette in his mouth. He pinched the cigarette butt and looked at Xiao Lang from top to bottom