C473 Jiang Chen Might Not be Dead

The white tiger did not want to waste any more time. It clapped its hands. "Cut the crap. I'm still busy! I'll be the delivery man for the time being and deliver this package to Mr. Song. Then, my mission will be completed. Farewell! "

It cupped its fists with both hands and turned around. It didn't even give Soong Lei the chance to speak.

Looking at the back of the white tiger