Visha Garcia didn't say anything.
Nako Garcia laughed, "You two sit down, don't mind him, my brother just doesn't like talking much."
Betty and Wage sat on the shiny metal chairs.
The moment they sat down, both of them thought of Nako Garcia's words.
Could it be...
These chairs were also made of pure gold.
Thinking of this.
The two swallowed hard.
At this moment, Visha Garcia stood up from his chair and walked outside.
Nako Garcia immediately stood up too and looked at Wage and Betty, "I'll be right back."
"Okay, go ahead." They both nodded.
Nako Garcia went out.
Visha Garcia's face was very ugly, "What's going on with these two?"
The Garcia family was one of the rare high castes in Country Polluton.
They were born superior to others.
But now, Nako Garcia had brought two ordinary people to them.
What right did these ordinary people have to sit at the same table with them?
Nako Garcia smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, let me explain for you."
"Say it."
