"Don't you see that my eldest brother is furious right now? Let him have a fight and it will probably get rid of his anger. It will be fine." Ye Qingyu said with a smile, biting the straw.
"Wow, you are so evil. In order to make your elder brother angry, you actually let someone else be your scapegoat." No wonder she wanted to incite Huang Mao to provoke Ye Xuanye. Xiaoyu admired her so much.
"Haha... It's not a big deal." Ye Qingyu laughed. Anyway, she didn't like the yellow hair. It was him who brought it to her door. It would be a pity not to take advantage of it.
Everyone in the game console room was already alerted by them, and they came forward to watch the excitement. A group of five yellow-haired gangsters competed against Ye Xuanye's single horse.