C823 Qingyi Street
Ye Yi flashed a smile and gave Lin Chang'an's shoulder a reassuring pat.
But in that very moment,
Lin Chang'an spoke with a detached tone.
"Kneel down right now and hand over your possessions."
His voice was even-keeled, yet it carried an authoritative command that left Ye Yi momentarily taken aback, followed by a chilling smirk
