C72 What If He's Not a Good Guy
"Wait!"
Seeing the little fat girl charge towards him, Ye Qianran made a hand gesture. Cold sweat dripped down his head as he said, "Is there some kind of misunderstanding?"
"What do you mean?" The old man asked doubtfully.
"I'm here to participate in the Wind God Empire's associate assessment, not to be their bridegroom!" Ye Qianran looked at the little peach and swallowed his saliva
