C945 Mad

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qianran's voice was not loud, but everyone around them could clearly hear him.

Rongyan Qing raised her eyebrows. She had originally planned to go up and stop him, but after hearing Ye Qianran's words, she became interested. Could it be that this young man in front of her still had some trump cards up his sleeves?

While he was deep in thought