C145 Follow Me

Ye Fei rubbed his hands as he walked past the corner of the street. He was satisfied with the two precise throwing moves he had just made. If it wasn't for Fatty Zhang's incessant bickering, he wouldn't have taught him a lesson. In the end, he was the one who asked for it.

"Why is this town full of such trash? I even took out two beer bottles from the trash bin at the last minute