C798 Participate
Before Ann Xiaoxiao could touch Yuen Minglv's hand, Zhan Lengrui suddenly stepped forward and stood between the two of them.
"Old Mister Yuan, you're here."
Zhan Lengrui's expression was indifferent, as if he did not do it on purpose.
He walked past two people and headed straight for Yuen Cheng.
A hint of ridicule flashed across Wu Tie's eyes