C57 Separate

Xie Qian was just a coward? Of course not.

He snapped his fingers. He pointed at a paper box behind him.

Hans understood what he meant. He immediately walked over and picked up the paper box, then slowly put it on the table in front of Xie Qian.

The paper box was very big, and with the help of the table, it almost reached Xie Qian's shoulder.

"Hehe