C504 What Makes You Think I'm Gonna Help You?
He narrowed his dangerous eyes and stared at Tang Zitong who was kneeling on the floor. His heart became increasingly heavy. He wanted to see if Tang Zitong could say a single flower today.
"What do you want me to do for you? Why do you think I will help you? " With his grave and stern facial features devoid of any expression, Tang Zitong was unable to guess what he was thinking at all
