C71 Son of a B Tch

As soon as he finished speaking, two thin, diamond-shaped hands were about to reach him, but Ji Xichen caught them. His face was still indifferent. However, his eyes were somewhat ruthless.

Second Uncle struggled, but he could not get rid of them. Ji Xichen only used one hand to subdue him.

The two of them struggled on the spot. There was a moment of mutual hostility between them