C1495 wishful thinking
Yang Fan's body floated a few meters back before landing on the ground. With a slight smile on his face, he said leisurely: "You once liked a female wolf, but I looked down on you, a little dog. You were even bitten all over by a pack of male wolves."
The expression on Blackie's face instantly turned stiff.
This was one of the most shameful secrets of its entire life
