C499 It Was Just a Small Conflict

Lee Yifann rushed forward. He didn't care how scared he was. He grabbed Young Master Yan's neck and lifted him up high like a chicken.

"Let... let me go!" Young Master Yan's hands kept on grabbing Young Master Yan's hands, trying to break free from the restraint. However, with his strength, it was impossible for him to break free from Lee Yifann's hands