Ye Fengsheng waved his hand idly, not wanting to engage with such a foolish person: "Stay away from me, it doesn't matter. I have a bad temper, and then I catch you, skinning and pulling tendons!"
"Such bravery!"
A magnificent sip, the middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, directly piercing into Ye Feng's inner thoughts.
The four eyes were oppositional. At this time, a dangerous arc emerged at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
Out of control?
I have spent my whole life refining my eyes, but do you think your unruly methods can make me lose my composure?
The dark pupils slightly narrowed, and in the next moment, those deep eyes burst forth with a brilliance visible to the naked eye, wherever his gaze went, even the air became purer!
Surprisingly, the middle-aged man involuntarily took three steps back, taking a difficult moment to stabilize his mind, only to feel as if his eyes were burning unbearably, with uncontrollable tears streaming down.
