บท 642: The True Competition Has Begun

"Pfft, Young Master, you really know how to joke. In that case, I'll disturb you in the future." Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Hui Caiyi felt comfortable and very happy. She covered her face and smiled sweetly. She had only wanted to see who had caused the shocking commotion today. She did not expect to meet such an interesting person.

However, she did not notice that in the distance, Ye Qingxuan's face was already ashen and ugly, as if he had eaten shit.

"Damn it! Ye Qiu, you really deserve to die." Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth. His anger had reached its peak.

Not far away, Xiao Mo, who was silently observing all of this, revealed a faint smile. "Interesting. Is this guy purely trying to mess with Ye Qingxuan?"