C191 Exquisite Wind Hall

Cleaning?

Sweeping the floor could earn him five million!?

Then why would he stay here for a single day?

Wang San felt his IQ being pressed down on the ground, which made him angry from embarrassment.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Hu Yiming continue: "I only care about trash like you."

Trash like him?

Wang San coldly snorted in his heart and said