C83 Decadent

Wolf Fang nodded. He didn't think so at all. Because he didn't have the final say in this matter. Even if he wanted Zhan Tingxu to face the wall and think about it, he didn't have the right to do so.

Now, it was just a process, and he also wanted to express that Zhan Tingxu was a member of a gang. Unfortunately, this was simply impossible. Otherwise, Wolf Fang would definitely be overjoyed