C1282 Are You Going to Give Me the Money or Not?!

However, who would have thought that the other party would not take advantage of his good mood.

He hurriedly packed his things and left.

Instead, he provoked Zhang Xiaofann again and again?

Damn it, did he really think that Zhang Xiaofann was made of mud?

He bent down and grabbed the yellow-haired young man's neck with his big hand.

With a little strength