Chapter 377 Be Hoisted By One's Own Petard

After chatting for a while, Josh had a good impression of Xiaohui Zhou, with whom Josh could get along well because Josh was once a poor boy too. "Why do I smell foot odor?" Josh frowned. Immediately, Josh turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly sitting on the other side of the corridor. He took off his shoes and rested his feet on the seat in front of him. The stench made Josh nauseous. Many passengers around were covering their noses and there were even two foreigners among...