"Ah ~ ~! Rubbers can’t listen to white people, can they? I repeat, this is the capital, not your hometown. If you talk back again, I won’t slap you! !”
This vain man is obviously accustomed to Weifu on weekdays and obviously doesn’t realize that Li Yuanqing’s aura is very different from ordinary people. He smiles and looks at Li Yuanqing as if he is about to fall down. Li Yuanqing couldn’t help laughing. "What’s wrong with this poor soldier? Can’t poor soldiers come to…