C3067 Worry
"Thank you."
The shadow standing behind Jiang Zhuo finally showed some emotion and said softly.
"Oh, there's no need for that. We are just trading."
Jiang Zhuo laughed straightforwardly.
Hearing that...
Jiang Zhuo also stood up and returned to his own room, starting to fiddle with his secret weapon.
Although he said it casually on the surface, as if he didn't care
