C445 Keep the Wreath for Yourself
After hearing Zhang Mao's story, everyone was speechless.
The few young men who came to send off the flowers looked at each other. The young man said: "How do we know that you are telling the truth?"
"I really want to beat someone up again." Jiang Mei was gnashing her teeth in hatred.
On the other hand, Zhang Mao did not refute him. He only said lightly, "That's right
