C708 Three Bow Greetings

"Why aren't you making your move? What are you waiting for?" Suddenly, Jing Lingloong turned her head to look at the four burly black men who were hesitating to make a move and shouted softly.

Zhang Yuanyuan's face turned paler and paler as it became uglier. Her delicate, jade-like hands started to tremble. Her beautiful eyes looked as if they were about to spit fire