chapter 797 Brother Biao

Deng Jia frowned, puzzled. "Impossible, if it's really Brother Biao, how could it be possible..." What he wanted to say was that the fat man looked like a dick, if it was really Brother Biao, how could he come over to strike up a conversation? If it was really Brother Biao, Deng Jia might fall into his arms after saying a few words. Deng Jia looked back, and saw that the fat man was drinking with other people. He glanced at Deng Jia from the corner of his eye, with a playful look on his face,...