C431 You Don't Mean It

The emotionless and sarcastic question made Hsing Jiabai's dark face suddenly burst into a smile. He was so angry that he laughed instead. His hand that was hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist and waved at Yu Jinglan's face angrily. "Try it. You might not be my opponent!"

The cold and arrogant black figure did not even move. Yu Jinglan looked at the incoming fist with disdain