At this moment, Zhang Fan was really convinced.

Li Liang, who carries a loudspeaker with him everywhere? Are they all so showy?

At the next moment, Li Liang grabbed Zhang Fan's hand!

"Today, don't even think about escaping!"

With that said, Li Liang pulled Zhang Fan and walked towards the square.

Looking at this scene, countless people on He Yang's side were in a mess.

Big hands holding big hands?

Hold the grass, hold the grass! What the hell is this style of painting?

Damn, why are you hurting my eyes?

At the same time, Zhang Fan also had a question mark written all over his face!

Hey hey hey, Lao Li, can you walk well? What does it mean to hold my hand?
Chapter completed!