chapter 23 Rich bumpkin

Lamar Alcott smiled lightly.

I glanced at the tea bar over there.

There is a high-end glass bottle, and it does contain cat poop coffee beans.

He sat on the sofa in the rest area here, crossed his legs elegantly, and said, "Mr. Zhao, would you like to make a bet?"

"What to bet on? How to bet?"

Tyr was filled with discomfort and was very confident in his coffee beans.

"Cat poop coffee is divided into four grades. Top...