C817 Protect Our Cross 18
"Old... "Boss."
Looking at Soong Zhiye, the latter smiled and stood a meter away from him. Then, he first bowed to Soong Zhiye and then extended his hands in an attempt to get Soong Zhiye to put the book in Soong Zhiye's hands.
Soong Zhiye slightly tilted his head and looked at him in a very arrogant manner. When he reached out to grab the book
