"You think about the old k and the others so much, but they may not think about you."

Ye Fan sighed: "Believe it or not, if you die, it will definitely not be in my hands, but in the hands of Lao K."

Qi Wanwan shook her head: "I believe in him, just as he believes in me as tight as a bottle."

Ye Fan sneered: "If he believes in you, he will not lose thunder."

Qi Wanwan fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, she squeezed out: "He was forced to do so!"

"Swish swish swish swish--"

At almost the same moment, a slight sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the air.

"careful!"

Ye Fan suddenly threw Qi Wanwan down.
Chapter completed!