C498 Wounded

After hesitating for a moment, Huo Lyichen no longer avoided it. Instead, he held Yun Sihan's wrist with a backhand grip and scolded with a frown,

"What does Young Master Yun mean by this?"

"It's just a toast."

Yun Sihan had a gentleman's smile on his face, but the strength of his men were not polite at all. He turned around and grabbed Huo Lyichen's wrist.

With a twist of his hand