The facial expression also became as cold as the empty cup. Wang Fengdao: "I know you will not like me." "I don't like it,
revolve clothing mall," admits Wu. Wang Fengdao: "what are your usual ways of dealing with people like me?" "I don't need to think of dealing with you,
Designer Shoes," Wu San said lightly. "You've had enough trouble,
revolve clothing, maybe more than you think." He stood up slowly: "if you still live till tomorrow night,
Designer Clothing, please come here again for a drink." Wang Fengdao: "your treat?" Wu San Tao: "I must please." The little building was still like he left just now.