Upon hearing Li Yesheng's question, Ji Yun immediately let out a "hehe," a scornful laugh, as if he were performing a comic slid across the world, then briskly flicked his sleeve, turned around, and left, leaving Li Yesheng, whose limbs were wasted and martial arts lost, to fend for himself.
Li Yesheng was filled with a mix of grief and anger, his dissatisfaction reaching its peak. He gritted his teeth; clearly, he was more handsome than Ye Huan, and his aura was better than Ye Huan's, so why wouldn't Ji Yun admit it!
Unwilling to give up, he wanted to let the netizens be the judge!
The eyes of the netizens are sharp as snow!
With his limbs wasted, he managed to shake his phone out of his jacket pocket by a jerking motion, then used his teeth and tongue to operate the phone and opened the camera.
