After hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua was stunned and stared at Lu Lihong for dozens of moments.
"What does he mean?"
"He just made it clear where I came from, and now he wants to remedy it right away?"
"Moreover, these medicinal herbs are useless in other people's hands, but in my hands, they are more precious than pills. I let you steal my treasure, and I have to owe you a favor and praise you in front of others?"
"Right, speaking of stealing my things, this guy took my 'Dragon Scale Fruit' the first time he saw me. Now he wants to think about other medicinal herbs?"
"Hmm, absolutely not!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua not speaking, Lu Lihong had a gentle expression on his face, and he laughed, "Why? Junior Brother Ren doesn't want to give me face?"
