Chapter 132: You’re Disturbing My Meal

“How much longer do you plan to shake hands? I want to grab my meal soon…” Locke asked coldly.

Bronte immediately returned to his polite smile and said in a low voice, “Locke, there’s someone broadcasting live right now. Consider yourself unlucky…”

After saying that, Bronte increased his grip strength again.

“Please stop filming…”Lawrence noticed that Locke was in a bad situation and he immediately we