It Was All Me

However, the Flower Thief was already a little worried on the way here. After such a long time, the daylily would probably be cold. By the time they arrived, would that little brother have already been beaten up?

Moreover, since Black Panther had personally brought his men out, it was definitely not just to beat them up. They definitely had to destroy some parts of their bodies as a memento.

The flower thief sighed faintly. Forget it. If it was too late, they would send her to the hospital. It would be considered as being benevolent.

He thought about it for a while, but when the Flower Thief led his men into the alley, he was instantly provoked.