C515 Concerns

"Mr. Zhang, do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?"

Qi Rann snorted coldly and was eager to give it a try.

Zhang Bufan shook his head calmly. It would be too rash to make a move right now. Besides, he was about to go to the hospital to work. He had plenty of time to deal with him.

"Mr. Lin, you don't have to worry about me. I have my ways. Let's go there first