C1049 Young Master Ye's Maid 971

"Let go of your dirty hands!" Ye Zimo threw down his gun.

Xia Yihan woke up and her forehead was immediately covered with a burning hand. "Looks like I have a good rest." Ye Zimo said with a smile.

Xia Yihan looked around. They were in a huge basement. There were only some slightly lit windows in the open space. Groups of people walked around with dispirited expressions