C437 You're Gonna Die

Yin Qijin looked straight at him. "Which profession have I started?"

Yin Changhui's face was covered in layers of anger: "You still want me to say it, are you shameless?"

With that, he raised his hand and slapped Yin Qijin.

His slap was not light. Blood immediately flowed out of the corner of Yin Qijin's mouth.

She slowly raised her head and looked coldly at Yin Changhui. Previously