C178 I Can Handle Being a Sht Stick!!
Zheng Tianjiao was clearly oblivious to Yan Xin's presence, continuing to cozy up to the portly man with a sycophantic smile.
"Mr. Zhuang, what brings you here? Right this way, please! Let's see if there's a car that catches your eye!"
The waiter was clearly acquainted with the man named Zhuang; his easy familiarity gave it away.
"Hehe
