C86 Fiftyfifty Split

Upon hearing his proposal, a glint of dark light flashed in Zhang Mazi's eyes. He remained silent, his gaze lingering on the wine glass before him.

Chen Fan, too, held his tongue. Observing their reactions, Huang Silang chuckled once more, "Rest assured, I have no intention of letting you two brothers toil in vain. If you're willing to put forth the effort