C421 Packaged Gifts

A gift? What gift?

Lin Sitong's head had already been burnt into a paste.

Another wave of excitement surged up to her. She could not help but open her mouth and lightly gasped for breath. Her small white face was now flushed red from the heat.

The man sized Lin Sitong up with interest and asked lazily: "Is this what that little girl prepared for me?"

"Yes, Lord Deng