When Yan Nan saw this, these guys actually brought desserts and fruits, like they were visiting a patient.
It looked quite proper, the superficial acts were full of sincerity.
In reality, they were just there to watch the fun.
Bi Changhong's face was as dark as coal, gritting his teeth in anger, he said word by word: "You're really my good brothers!"
"Hahahaha..."
The Old Demons laughed heartily, extremely joyous.
For them, the joys of life were really too few; the joys of the younger generation were basically unrelated to them. The only ones who could make them open their hearts and laugh heartily were just these few old brothers from back in the day.
This time, it was just like celebrating the New Year.
They naturally had to join in the fun. Even though it was getting beaten, it still called for celebration, since the one getting beaten wasn't me, right?
