Three people left the sauna room just in time to see a figure entering the private room where Jiang Langhuan was.
The timing was just perfect.
"Boss Tang, should we kick down the door? My flying kick is already desperately thirsty," Zhou Boxiong stood at the door of the private room, eager to try.
"Can't you be a little more ambitious?" Yan Wei gave Zhou Boxiong a disdainful look, this guy, why can't he use his brain when doing things.
After all, I consider you a brother, can't you be a bit more sensible?
Otherwise, others will see me and say: You're quite smart, how come you have such a stupid brother?
How awkward would that be, right...
"You have ambition, you kick it..."
Tang Rao and Yan Wei both frowned, Fat Bear's brain is really straightforward.
"I'll tell you to kick, then you kick," Tang Rao said.
"Okay, okay..." Upon hearing Tang Rao's words, Zhou Boxiong immediately felt relieved.
As long as I can kick it, just thinking about this kick makes me feel mighty.