บท 34: The Noble Community Is Really Messy

"Hm? Does someone want to see me? What situation is this?" Hong Dali's legs were resting on the tea table, and his female lackeys were massaging them while his hands were teasing the Samoyed Xiao Xiao. He curiously asked, "Do you know what is it that they want with me? If it isn't related to squandering, then I'm not seeing them." Looks like the process of squandering has to speed up. I only walked for about two kilometers and my legs are already so numb as if ants are biting into them.

Speaking of this, Hong Dali's current health attribute was 46. In medical terms, he was only semi-healthy. If he were lucky, nothing would happen to him. If he were unlucky, he could fall sick and be tortured by an illness at any moment.

Therefore, to Hong Dali, the most important thing to do now was still to squander. There was no argument about that.