"I'm telling you, Ye Zixuan, the elegant labor of the heart is done, so you wait for the doors to close!" If you're interested, I suggest you close the door and leave without waiting for me."
"You... You..."
Ye Zixuan's face turned pale with anger, almost passing out.
"Aunt Xuan, are you okay?" Xu Yan saw what was happening and quickly stepped forward to hold Ye Zixuan, then he looked at Wang Hong and said:
"What are you planning to do? We are so elegant, we don't believe you can't do it!"
"A joke! Xu Yan, who do you think you are? You're just a dog in a garbage heap. Where can you compare with me? Why can you compare with me?"
Wang Hong interrupted Xu Yan, looking at him with gritted teeth, his face almost twisted with anger.
"Wang Hong, I told you I won't back down." Ye Zixuan looked at Wang Hongyi and said.
