Facing Gao Junming's obviously provocative question, Ye Feng immediately smiled. "You want me to guard the dog's spirit? No problem…"
Zhuang Xiaojiao looked at him in disbelief. "Ye Feng, you…"
She did not expect Ye Feng to agree. Was he really scared by Gao Junming?
If that was the case, she would be too disappointed.
At this time, Ye Feng continued: "Since your mother treats this dog as her own son, then it must be dog mother? And you are a son of a b*tch? As long as you admit in public that you're a son of a b*tch, then I'll help your brother guard his spirit. Why not?"
"Puchi!"
Zhuang Xiaojiao could not help but laugh out loud. "Full marks for logic!"
This guy was really too mean. How could he be so mean?
Everyone below the stage was also dumbfounded.
"My mom, this Ye Feng guy is too bold? He actually dared to call Gao Junming a son of a b*tch?"