C92 Entrance

"Little brother, it's all a misunderstanding..." Sun Ao squeezed out a smile with all his might, trying to persuade Zhang Yang to change his mind.

"Who is your brother?" Zhang Yang said coldly.

Sun Ao was burning with anger. In the past few decades, there had never been a disciple of the Ivy League who dared to speak to him in such a way. If it wasn't for the Jade Bamboo Token