C4890 Alman Who's Cursing Me Behind My Back

Oh...

A disdainful smile appeared on Qin Luo's face as he watched Oman leave.

It was undeniable that Oman was indeed very cautious.

But so what?

The initiative was in his hands. No matter how cautious Oman was, it was useless.

"Hm, I don't know which idiot took the initiative to give me the initiative. I really want to thank him in person"

Qin Luo muttered in a low voice