"I… Should I go prepare another generous gift?" Zheng Qingjie glanced at Zheng Hu, who was slumped to the side. Seeing the man's utterly panicked expression, he hesitated before asking tentatively.
"That won't be necessary."
Zhou Fan waved his hand, causing Wang Tianshuang and Fan to stare at him in disbelief, as if they were meeting him for the very first time.
'What the hell, is this really Zhou Fan?'
'The insatiably greedy Zhou Fan actually said no on his own initiative?'
Fan subconsciously tilted his head up to look for the sun, then glanced at the time. It was evening, and the sun was in the west. 'Yep, that's right.'
Zheng Qingjie, however, was pleasantly surprised. He had assumed Zhou Fan was just an insatiably greedy man, but it seemed he wasn't so bad after all!
But who could have known that what Zhou Fan said next would utterly stun everyone.
"Rather than have people pick out gifts for me, I much prefer to kill them all and take everything they own home with me."
