C147 A Frog in a Well

After a long time, the noisy crowd finally quieted down.

A ray of light flashed past. In the center of the square, Beiming Ao stood with his hands behind his back. His gentle gaze swept across the crowd and finally fixed on Xiao Yihan.

"What is Mr. Xiao waiting for?" Beiming Ao narrowed his eyes and said with a faint smile.

"Hahaha