C183 I will Definitely Keep a Low Profile

"Young master, your hand …"

"You bastard …"

When the two voices sounded out, Ye Qianran stood up with a peculiar expression on his face. He extended his hand and gently nodded his head, "Tsk tsk, you need to develop properly …"

With that, two kicks landed on his body.

At nightfall, Ye Qianran looked at Han Youyu and Feng Ruo Lan, who were hugging his arms