C69 Little League Master(1)

"You think I'll let you go because you're on a hunger strike?" Xie Xi reached out his hand and grabbed Ye Qian's chin. When he saw the anger in Ye Qian's eyes, his pale face was slightly moved, but his face was still cold. "Don't even think about it."

"Xie Xi, what do you want?" Ye Qian frowned in pain. He wanted to pull his opponent's hand away