" Ahaha, Brother Yang is flattering me." Mo Xiang's face stiffened as he tried to pull back his arm. But Yang Shi's palm was like an iron claw, which didn't let it go. " Hey? Will you guys going stand here forever? Let's go inside." Liu Jie finally said. " Sure." Yang Shi released his palm as he entered. Mo Xiang retracted his arm like lightning as he caressed his palm. It was swollen as it turned purple. " Fuck, What was that?" He frowned as he looked at Yang Shi.