C189 A dying man
Jiang Ruoqing started to size him up again. Even though the old man was already in flower armor, her brows revealed a faint sharpness, and one could tell that he was definitely not someone to be trifled with.
"Hello."
The old man didn't even raise his eyes as he said indifferently, "Miss Jiang, sit down. We can chat, I think you will be interested."
She couldn't help but clench her fists