ed. That's a state of congestion. 。Si Kong Yanran's hand brushed over her face, and her body trembled slightly. 。My dear aunt, I'm feeling so unwell. 。Ye Fan held onto Si Kong Yannan's earlobe, whispe..."I apologize." Ye Fan retracted his hand early, saying faintly. Just now because he made his move too quickly, no one could see when he had struck.

Ye Qingda covered his swollen left face with his hand, glared at Ye Fan with wide eyes, and still looked at him in disbelief: "You...you actually dare to hit me... You know..."

"I don't want to repeat myself." Ye Fan suddenly said coldly, his whole person instantly changed, becoming gloomy and terrifying!

>> Yang Liping was furious when she saw that her son had been slapped twice by this man, and the man had also hit him for the first time. How could her son have gotten himself into this situation He should be relying on her to support him; why would he apologize to this person it They two, too infuriating 。Lin Yifeng's face was ashen, blood still streaming from his nostrils. His left cheek was swollen high, and he looked pitiful. 。"Should I come, or should you" Lin Yifen...