Ye Feng immediately made an agreement with the other party to settle it tomorrow.
After hanging up, he turned to look at Fuuma Jianwu. "Jianwu, it's getting late. What do you think we should do?"
Fuuma Jianwu met his teasing eyes. How could she not understand what he meant? She immediately felt a little embarrassed.
"Master, you took such a long train ride today. You should be tired, right? You should rest early."
"I'm not tired. I'm not tired at all. You'll know once you try." Ye Feng smiled evilly.
Fuuma Jianwu bit her lower lip and got up to escape.
But in the end, she couldn't escape from Old Demon Ye's palm and was pressed against the rocking chair in the courtyard.
Shaking and shaking...
The next morning, Ye Feng personally drove the Paramount Predator to the Origin Mining Group.
Fuuma Jianwu had wanted to tag along as well, but she had been tormented too much by her master last night, so her mental state wasn't too good.
