C407 A Good Show

"Deal!"

After saying these four words, Jiang Feifan slowly walked towards the arena from the South City's Qian family.

He did not tell Qian Lele that he was so confident.

It was entirely because Zhou Yi, this little brat, didn't dare to attack him.

Facing the evil smile on Jiang Feifan's face, Zhou Yi lazily raised the beer can in his hand and took a sip.

"Kid, you look like a human