C322 Beat

A gust of wind blew, and Mu Ruiye's wrist was grabbed by a large palm.

"Who dares to stop laozi!" He turned around and met Gu Xi Yan's eyes, which were like knives. His heart inexplicably froze, but he still forced himself to curse, "Stinking brat, let go of this father's hand. Do you believe this father will hit you too?!"

"Bam!"

Just as Mu Rui Ye finished speaking