chapter 315 Pick the Pot

Nicholas Pickering's hammer didn't hit him out after all.
Because Wang Jing Sixing didn't move, and Wang Yiyi didn't move either.
The two men still sat there quietly, not moving.
Nicholas Pickering stood alone, like a little sister making tea, feeling very depressed.
"Would you like me to sit down?"
Nicholas Pickering didn't want to stand anymore and prepared to pick a stone bench to sit down.
Otherwise, it would be really awkward standing there alone.
Wang Jing...