"Listen to me! Deposit your cash in the bank every day, it’s not too much trouble."
"Stop! Stop! We’ll deal with those affairs later. Go downstairs to the Heaven-Flying Room. Your friends should be there to watch the match."
Qin Guan was pushed out of the room by Wang Hailang.
"Hey! Tell me, how much do you put in the safe? Listen to me..."
The door was closed with a bang. Wang shouted at him from inside, "You will get older sooner if you think too much! Just enjoy yourself, boy!"
Qin Guan shook his head and went to watch the watch. It was time. The Heaven-Flying Room had a beautiful name. Ever since those two had started their business, they had nearly become poets.
They would have been happy to hear that comment. "The service in our massage room will make you fly to Heaven!"
Qin Guan pushed the door open and found his roommates lying on the bed next to each other. The TV was hanging from the ceiling just above their heads.
