C218 Chu Wujiang's Rage
Thus, under the anticipation of countless eyes, Chu Wuyu took the green vase.
"Old Man Chu, you still like it, right?"
Yan Xinghe smiled, his body slightly bowing.
However, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chu Wuyu frowned.
"Lu Guoliang."
His voice dropped.
"Ah …" "Here!"
Lu Guo immediately responded
