C386 Flower Protector

Zhang De Biao finished his courtesies and shot a glance at Junior Ruan. He turned around and was about to take the lead to leave. Xue Hui had already seen through their intentions. How could he not hand over the gold plate?

"Haha, you said goodbye? "Where are you going? Don't go yet. Hand over your gold medallions and I won't kill you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite