Chapter 145: A Gold Ingot Folded Out of Paper
"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier? ”
The uncle clutched his stomach, only to feel the pain hit him one after another, making his face pale.
"The cup of tea I gave you is laxative-free, how do I know you have this habit, you like to drink other people's tea, and you grab it so quickly."
Lin Xing waved his hand and said helplessly.
Hearing Lin Xing's explanation, Uncle kept shaking his body, trying to relieve the pressure of the pain
Chapter 145 The gold ingots folded from paper are being hit by hand, please wait a while,
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