C493 I Won't Get out of the Car

"Pa!" It sounded unusually crisp.

Ann Yung's cheek was slightly tilted. On his already pale face, her palm print was very clear.

Mi Sha glared at him and clenched her hands into fists, ready to pounce at any moment.

Ann Yung turned around and touched his face that was hurting, "Are all you bounty hunters this impulsive?"

"What else is there to argue about