Chapter 251

ear, what has Mr. Hu done with the scraps of fabric generated from the production lines" Let me know if you have any other translations you'd like me to do!As far as I know, Mr. Hu always sold them an...Chapter 251

As if annoyed by her noise, several punks simultaneously tightened their grip on the sticks in their hands and walked towards her.

"Stop, stop coming here..." The stall owner trembled and waved her hands frantically.

Afterthe guests in the private rooms are VIPs, aren't they We've even booked out the entire place, and yet we're treated like we're less than a single sprig of scallion! What kind of attitude is that""Zen...