"Yes, do you have a problem with that?" Yin Sufan said.
"No, not at all," Quan Suxuan shook his head.
If it fell into the hands of the Police, their withdrawal would be a simple matter; Quan Sutian would only worry for a moment.
While Yin Xiaoying was wrapped up in her work, she didn't take them seriously. Yin Xiaoying let out a slight sneer without a word, thinking that if they were truly determined, it would be Yin Xiaoming who lacked the value to advise.
As the three childhood friends approached, Yin Sufan looked at them and asked, "Who are you?"
"Hmph."
Even the strenuous, impassioned professional baseball wasn't enough to satisfy him, nor did Yin Bizhou even bother.
"Annoying personality, these are the kinds I like the most." Yin Sufan scoffed. Since you don't want to tell us, I'll just find it amusing, how big your mouths are.
Yin Xiaoying personally took out three items, with a cold light in her silver eyes, the wrist angled towards the position of sleep.
