Yin Xiaofan was still bouncing around. It seemed that Quan Shaotian hadn't disturbed him, a point worthy of deep thought.
"Are you suggesting..." His eyebrows were furrowed.
I hadn't thought much about it, but after Zhou Xueling's analysis, things seemed not to be easy.
"Don't be afraid of him, or you wouldn't be indifferent," Zhou Xueling said.
"How could that force be afraid of him?" The amount of money seemed surprising.
Regarding Quan Shaotian, Qian Duoduo still knew that on Sealion Festival day, probably nobody could make him feel fear.
Yin Xiaofan had no background, so how could he instill fear in Quan Shaotian? It was like a fantasy.
"Although it's hard to believe, we must admit that Yin Xiaofan's power is indeed strong, and such a person wouldn't do evil," Zhou Xueling said, staring at Qian Duoduo.
"You care about me." Having too much money wasn't stupid. I quickly realized this and looked at Zhou Xueling saying,
