Yan beiming held the salted crispy chicken as he squatted in front of the Lei International Conference hall.
He had a bitter expression on his face, as if he had just entered the city.
Thunder valiant beast was having a global video conference.
"Speak," he said. He took a bite.
"I won't." He took two bites.
"Speak," he said. He took a bite.
"I won't." He took two bites.
In this struggle between speaking and not speaking, Yan beiming finished the entire bag of salted crispy chicken.
Anthony happened to come out from inside.
"How's ah Xiao's mood today?"
When he saw Anthony, Yan beixiao immediately stood up and ran to him.
Anthony took a step back when he smelled the salty crispy chicken in his mouth.
He made a hand gesture.
It's finished!
Yan beixiao's face was bitter. Ah Xiao was not in a good mood today.
"Little Hanxing is here."
Anthony's eyes lit up when he heard Yan beiming's words.
"The lady boss is here?"
