"Is he crazy?" Xia Ning clenched her fists and clenched her silver teeth. Although she didn't have much affection for Xia Tianhe, she was still very angry when she saw this situation.
As for those students, they had the attitude of watching the movie in the theater.
"Master!" When Wang An saw this, killing intent in his pupils suddenly appeared. He stood beside Ye Bei, tilted his head slightly, and shouted softly.
"No problem."
The corner of Ye Bei's mouth moved slightly and said lightly.
"Yes."
Wang An nodded, stopped talking, and took two steps back, but his cold gaze was firmly placed on Xia Tianhe's body.
Ye Bei also slightly set his sights on Xia Xiahe before asking, "What's the matter with you?"
Xia Tianhe had been dazzled by anger as even his breathing heavily was a bit rapid.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!