C698 Lin Haiyuan

Although the Myna had dodged the suffocating hand, his tea table was in trouble. Han Qiangu had smashed it into pieces.

The broken tea set made the Myna's heart ache. His face was so angry that it was about to change shape!

These were all treasures that he had spent a lot of money to buy!

"Damn it! Stop it!" The Myna didn't care about the yellowish brown things anymore