However, upon hearing Chen Feng's words.
The white-haired old man suddenly laughed, and he laughed with his head back, roaring with laughter, so unrestrained.
If you didn't know better, you'd think he won the lottery.
Seeing this, Chen Feng was taken aback.
Does this old guy have a screw loose?
Could it be he just got out of a mental hospital?
The key question is, what's he laughing about?
I just asked, who are you looking for.
And he gets so happy?
Is it necessary?
Oh my gosh.
At such an advanced age, he still dares to laugh out loud like that.
If he really laughed himself unconscious and collapsed.
Who would be responsible then?
If he tried to blackmail me afterwards, it would be such a headache.
Thinking of this, the corner of Chen Feng's mouth twitched, then he quickly waved his hand to the white-haired old man, asking, "Sir, are you okay?"