Chapter 112

"Speak." Tobias said calmly, as if he was not aroused by his thirst for knowledge. Harold Shen was a little dissatisfied, what kind of energy and price he had spent to put his own eyeliner in the Gu family, and the person in front of him was so dismissive. "Forget it, suddenly I don't have the desire to say anything." Harold Shen rolled his eyes, suddenly came to him, saw the coffee he was drinking, and exclaimed, "I'll go, third brother, you drink this kind of coffee. Coffee?you drink milk?" Everyone in their circle knows that the third brother doesn't like to drink milk. When he was a child, people in the yard even saw Grandma Lu with an egg in her left hand and a glass of milk in her right hand, chasing the third brother all over the yard. Now the third brother has a bad temper. It's even weirder to the point where he doesn't like something, let alone let him touch it, it's uncomfortable to look at. Harold Shen was so surprised. Tobias gave him a cold look, "If you have