C817 Grand Desert Your Palm

Su Chen covered his face and looked at him in shock. "Yang Quan, what happened to you?"

Yang Quan pinched Su Chen's chin with one hand, his face carrying a cold sneer. "Su Chen, don't you think you are cheap?"

Hearing this, Su Chen felt his chest tighten. He stared at Yang Quan blankly. "You, why did you. . . "

"Why did I hit you?"

Yang Quan's eyes were cold